That's quite a trainwreck you have there.

Virginia doesn't care unless you're gov't. Truly, I found out the hard way.

So, move. I tell you, there is no room for a good person, you have to find a disability thing if you're falling apart. Or an addiction for a recovery program. If you're not on something, there will be no room at the inn. Really.

So, pack your car, drive through the midwest and beg for mercy from the poverty gods. Find a roomie, but don't advertise too many flaws or else you'll be not trustable. I'm already been through my own personal trainwreck and the way you advertise it seems you have a habit you're not disclosing. Also, I'd be skeered to let you in for fear of my possessions being ripped off. Truly. Honest feelings. I understand poverty but it seems that an old folks home is where they're gonna stick you if you're left to the traffickers of old people.