I pray for help everyday.

Through shame and embarrassment I stay anonymous. Shame that it has come to me asking for help. I work full time out of morals and principal to provide a good life for my baby. I do not want to rely or sponge of the government when I am capable of so much more. However soon my savings will be gone and I will no longer be able to afford to pay the full cost my daughters childcare each month after all my house bills. This will then mean I have to leave my job to look after her myself instead of working. The job I've tried so hard to excel in and give my daughter someone to be proud of. I then won't have an income and I won't be able to pay my house bills meaning I'll have to let the house I've worked to achieve go. I fear I'm going to loose everything I've worked so hard for and this is my last cry for help. I know once she's three things will get easier as childcare is cheaper. But I pray that I find the help to last a few more months in my job while I stress to figure something out.

Although at times we may feel alone on this earth. We are all alone, together. Life is about making it through and I vouche to help others in anyway I can.