Anonymous
Beloved of All
Hi financial ruin has hit ### ###. Please pray on my behalf in Jesus name. I’m facing eviction and cannot afford to pay my massive rent arrears. I have revamped my resume and applied for jobs of all shifts. Other than that, nothing else can be done. Churches and community can’t help because I don’t have income. I reached out to the property manager a year ago in writing and updated the new property manager about the loss of income and my continuous efforts to proactively seek additional solutions, including employment, to resolve the issue. I was horribly abused and mobbed in my workplace and was told to dump my invalid parent in the streets in order to prioritize the job. The sabotage got worse after I complained, and I was retaliated against. After the parent passed away, they were still trying to get me out. I filed a formal written complaint, and when I resigned, I referred to the complaint in the resignation letter. So I’m not just taking unnecessary risks; I was trying to pivot out of oppression and abuse into health and wellness. Was I wrong? I dedicated over 20 years of service at one company and was planning to retire from there, but it was unsustainable. No knee-jerk, no belligerence, left a professional resignation letter, no emotion, just facts. I did my best; I couldn’t hold on and had to let go. And now I’m in crisis. Thankfully, I applied for some aid to act in good faith for the rent, even though it’s a small amount, and pray for continued favor with the property manager who I spoke to. Father, I did my best. I made mistakes like any human does at work, took responsibility, and made every effort to rectify those human data errors. They gave me work to do, watched me do it, and said that I didn’t do it. Lord Jesus, this thing is wearing me out, and no one understands; they just keep telling me that I wasn’t strong enough. I let the perps win, and that they ran me off of my job.
