I wrote down so many apartments to apply for because it was time for us to begin looking and getting prepared to move soon well at least trying too.
I called places and seen if i could get them with giving them my mother income. And mines as well, I just started working and i didn't think they would mind about how much i made.
I just started so i looked everywhere and told my mother about them all while she worked and she was going around getting the applications for them.
After my mother trying day after day of working two jobs now and going out to look at apartments and get applications to get approved for no-one still accepted her and this one night my mother became so tired and and overwhelmed she had to quit her second job.
She threw her hands up and she said was done and just wanted to pack bags and just go somewhere.
Both of us was just tired and ready to just up and leave and find somewhere not caring about the cold winter we just wanted to find somewhere to go.
My mother finally decided to ask a relative about staying because that was the only option that we could think of. They allowed us to stay until we got ourselves together and we had to pay the remaining for the last time with help we were able to.

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Non-FictionLife isn't always easy .. But i have learned to not give up..