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by mobjack on 11 August 2009 - 01:08
Who am I? Just a lady who was in Shelley's position six years ago. I have been there, done that. Exactly where she is now and more. Had it not been for the kindness of my friends, family and many, many total strangers who helped me when I needed it I would not be here today.
Why am I doing this for Shelley? Because enough folks out there gave their two cents for a total stranger, namely me, for the last six years that I have a place to live, a job, a good life, and a good outlook on the future. Hell has no place in my life anymore. No one deserves that I don't care who they are. I'm doing it because someone did it for me.
She needs the same things I needed. Help and hope. I don't have any money, but what little I have had, is hers. I can't offer her a place to stay with the dogs, other than a futon and I'd figure something out to make room for her dogs on top of the four I have here now. But she and her crew are welcome to come for as long as she needs to stay.
I've been a member here since 2004. I've kept quiet on this board to hide from my own past hell.
Anyone who wishes to know my real name and address can PM or email me for that info.
I can provide plenty of independant verification including law enforcement of who I am and that I'm sincere.
Jennifer
by eichenluft on 11 August 2009 - 01:08
molly
by mobjack on 11 August 2009 - 03:08
Oh yes, it counts. In a huge way.
From one little nobody in this world, let me say Thank You!

by yellowrose of Texas on 11 August 2009 - 04:08
I will get her bedroom ready...my son is going home in two days....but he will be back....He gets the day bed and shelley can have the master suite...
Ok STEVE 1 get your plane ticket put your dog in the doggie kennel under your seat...and come on to Texas...I will be glad to fix you all the steaks you want...Mahon is king of the ANGUS top marbleing Bull in Registered Bull Stud stock so we can eat our hearts out.....and then Shelley can join us.....lots of work here,,,,remember trees, and fences means work....lots of room...even the nursery is air conditioned...but this is not The HILTON....it is the Ranch....
Then GSD travels can get her rat killin done and come on down and join us....Maybe Urry will sell his litter and he can trot along too....anyone else??????
YR

by yellowrose of Texas on 11 August 2009 - 04:08

by GSDtravels on 11 August 2009 - 04:08


by CrysBuck25 on 11 August 2009 - 05:08
Crys

by ShelleyR on 11 August 2009 - 12:08
To any woman in a similar position as I was a few weeks ago, I would advise "Don't try to wait till you have all the bases covered, have a nest egg saved up, get "the right" opportunity" etc. You probably won't ever... That's the nature of the game. You find yourself deeper and deeper in the hole, less resources every year, less opportunities and less energy, less confidence, less resilience, and most important--- WAY LESS SELF-ESTEEM.
In my case it was either take a chance, A) Run blindly out into the world without so much as a plan, let alone funds, or B) Lay down and die. My whole life had turned into a constant rotation between anger, fear, and despair.
If it weren't for my dogs, 100% dependent on ME, there is a very good chance I would have chosen Plan B.
For those people who would advise "Why don't you just get rid of the dogs so you can get an apartment somewhere and a job and go on with it?" Please re-read the paragraph above.
For those who may happen to be a licensed MD, please just call in a presecription for Prozac, 40 mg day, to 1st National Pharmacy in Lehighton. I'll have it picked up and mailed. :-) The last free clinic I can remember that treated working-age patients for nothing was in the Haight-Ashbury in the 60's. I heard they mostly just dealt in penicillin and thorazine.
Thanks again,
SS

by greatestgsd on 11 August 2009 - 12:08

by ShelleyR on 11 August 2009 - 13:08
I look forward to our being in our "forever home". Turns out Shelley isn't much into constant change. Getting old I guess.
Still, there may be snow on the roof, but there's still a little fire in the stove. Ha ha ha.
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