Hello, my name is Cassandra Hill. My life was finally making a turn for the better. After 32 years apart I reconnected with the love of my life and the father of my son. We remarried in July and everything was looking up. We were both working, our son who was staying with us was also working. Life was good.

Then on July 27 the rug was ripped out from under us. My landlord was angry because I failed to tell her I had got married and just evicted us with no warning.

We had to scramble to try to find some place to stay. My husband's sister had a trailer she would rent us for the short term.

Things got worse on the day of the move, I fell twice hitting my head hard both times. I ended up in the ER. I had sprained an ankle, knee, hip and lower back. The worst thing was the concussion. The non ending headache, blurred vision, dizziness and nausea. Still today 3 months later. The most recent MRI shows a hole in my brain.

I have been out of work on FMLA since July 27th and all my sick leave has been exhausted which means no money coming in and now my medical benefits have been suspended. Which means I cannot complete my treatments or get my medication.

As if that was not bad enough, just a few short weeks after my accident, my husband lost his job.

My son's job does not come close to covering the bills. He tries, but we are still behind.

My car was repossessed due to the unexpected events.

All my worldly possessions are in storage and will be up for auction in November if not paid in full.

I don't know how we will pay the November rent to his sister (she is very unsympathetic and only wants money even if it leaves us destitute) - She will put us out on the street in November if we do not pay her.

Cell phones will be turned off November 3rd

We simply want to pay off our bills, keep our belongings, pay for my benefits so I can complete my treatments, find a more stable place to live and move on with our happily ever after.

All money received will be applied to the items listed above.

I am so humiliated to be asking for money, but if we don't get help we will be homeless and my injury will go untreated and my poor little dogs will probably end up in a shelter.

I am sorry if this offends anyone. But desperate times call for desperate measures. Thank you  for your time and consideration