After 7 months of home invasion robbery while I was sleeping someone was jumping my apt fence and accessing through breaking into the sliding glass door....

I'm a senior on a fixed income. I was so disturbed by this I contacted a camera security system company. They lied to me about the price. In my traumatized state I picked the wrong one. I was just trying to ask questions and I feel I got tricked into the one with a monthly fee by all the promises of the slick representative.

After the install it never captured the images, only the sensor of the back door opening. I also bought small locking file cabinets to try and stop them from stealing my clothes. Desperation pushed me to overspend, and it didn't solve the problems. The apt manager has asked me to move. I don't have the money to move using a rental. My car has at least one bald tire and I don't have the money to register my car.

My only son advised me to sign up for this service,. He was just trying to help, but he has dropped out of my life. I realize too late I should have just moved out and not bought anything to try to stay.

To my horror they keep raising my storage fees and the person's robbing me have made it to my storages. They stole my box of personal papers and learned of my storage where my truck is stored. They have stolen the titles to my truck and car, my clothes, etc. I don't have the money to register my truck. I wasn't able to fully move into this apt.

So I am behind in all my bills, electricity, rent, storage, car registration. The worst part is I have absolutely no money for any food at all.

I have tried to move what I can back to storage until I became exhausted from minimal food. This is absolutely the worst situation I've ever been in, in my life. Any kind of help will be so appreciated. I'm doing as many surveys as I can, but most I don't qualify for, so it's not enough for food.

I have no one to help me. My oldest daughter is not able to help me with any financial support, only asking me not to give up. I guess I will be homeless soon and have to live in my car until it breaks down, because it's 26 years old. God bless you for reading my story and please pray that I can get out of this terrible situation. You will be in my prayers as well. Thanks for anything you can do.

Love,

Bev