I found out I had PTSD when I was approved for SSI disability. The doctors there spotted it. I had no idea. I now understand why I could never function like normal folks. I tried hard to hold a job, a home...anything for years but could never keep it going. I lost everything and everyone over and over. The only constant in my life where my critters and the dream of one day having my own place where I could rescue, foster, save all I could. I may not be great around people but I never met a critter I didnt like or that didn't like me.

So here's my plan:

Find a small farm or country house with a couple of acres. Start small by setting up a couple of areas for different types of critters and start a critter sitting business. Then in time I will be able to start fostering dogs, cats, birds, reptiles...whatever the need may be. This is something I know is within my abilities and can help get me off of government assistance. I could actually be apart of my community and be productively helping a huge problem in the world.

If you could help, I give ya my good word I will do my very best to make a difference and help all I can. Thank you so much