To whom it may concern,
I don't have a lot of time now. My family is tearing itself apart. I suppose I don't have anywhere else to go, but here. Soon, my mother will be kicking me out of this house and she, with her boyfriend, will sell the house and live elsewhere, as far away from me as possible.
I knew I wasn't always an easy person to live with, but neither were they. And they never took the time to look and give things proper chance. They only just know I'm at fault.
I can't let the depression get to me, and I'm trying to fight it, but when you're confronted with so much wrong going on, it's easy to get discouraged. I don't know where I'm going, or if I'll even be alright. I may not be strong to weather this storm.
What can I do? I have a few options...
I've thought about becoming a priest of the Catholic Church, or joining the U.S Marines, in order to find somewhere to reside. I've been looking for a job, but even that's not going well...
Pray for me.