My mother just told me that there’s no way we can hold onto the house. Foreclosure will happen, whether in one month or six. So we had better start looking into what to do next. I dread telling my husband this. We don’t even have a vehicle right now, and we have no way to get one… much less a place of our own. We’ve asked everyone to help us out with our financial problems so many times, we can’t possibly ask for any more help. I don’t know what we’re going to do. I’m disabled and unable to work, but the government is moving so slowly on my disability application, and I’ll probably get denied anyway. I WANT to work, damn it. I don’t want to draw disability. I hate the thought of mooching off tax payers. I hate this. Why do things have to get harder and harder?