After I lost my job and subsequently my house, my family and my dog, I had a heart attack and then a minor stroke. At my age I could not rebound easily. Having lost everything that mattered to me, I started from scratch, living in a shelter then a room. I have a limp and drool a little bit. I kept my pride and charity or disability is not an option.
I started “networking” at a library, having met some senior folks seeking a tutor who would come to the retirement community and I make a couple bucks teaching computer skills to the elderly than can afford it and don’t mind an old “gimp”.
Every day I get myself to the library where I search the internet for possibilities/opportunities.
You seem intelligent and to have carefully thought out your options.
Starting over is a bitch but it can be done.
I wish you fortitude and God’s speed.
good grief Dan...
God Bless you for crawling out of that hole..
Is your real name Job?