Mastiffmom:
First of all, congratulations on having the courage to take this important step.
When you're ready, recognize that you must deal with the UNDERLYING issue to have a successful bankruptcy. That probably means the depression, in your case. You don't want to end up in trouble again, post-BK.
First of all, congratulations on having the courage to take this important step.
When you're ready, recognize that you must deal with the UNDERLYING issue to have a successful bankruptcy. That probably means the depression, in your case. You don't want to end up in trouble again, post-BK.
I enrolled at the local community college and took out a mixture of Pell Grant and student loans. In my very first semester at the community college I was driving down State Street in Salt Lake City and got into a car accident. I t-boned another car; she never saw me, she claimed, and attempted to drive against six lanes of traffic to get to the other side. My car was totaled and I was left with a back injury that came complete with a note from the doctor advising me not to lift, push, or pull more than 10 lbs for at least 6 months; he later extended it another 6 months. Being unskilled, and in Utah, where the young are a dime a dozen and having no good or bad affiliation with the local dominant religion, I could not find work for anything, especially when I told them I could not lift much. I got depressed. It was later revealed that the other driver in the accident, who was at fault, had no car insurance. So my parents and I had to pay my deductible to get my check to replace my car. I ended up with a lemon, a Saturn that has cost me thousands to repair, but I could do no better because I could not find work.
I ended up quitting.
It was an awful time. I just kept spending and spending money on the strangest of things. In hindsight, it was all stupidity. I've always wanted to move back to Nevada, which is where I am from, and I should have, there were jobs there once, and people seem to do better there. But I did not.
The economy began to decline in Utah; my first job was as a hospice aide. The census dried up so bad it wasn't funny. It went from 65 to 29 in a three month period. People were moving in with their dying loved ones or their dying loved ones were moving in with them; they felt there was no need for hospice. Half the people where I worked were laid off. I was one of them. It took me three weeks to find another job; I got lucky and found a full-time one at a facility. The census began to dry up there, too. Families were coming in talking about job cuts and lost hours; they were downgrading the rooms their loved ones were staying in and some others were pulling their loved ones out of the nursing home because they needed the loved one's SS checks to keep from losing the house. The census went from 62 to 40 in three months. People were laid off; hours were cut. I was one of two laid off entirely; others went from full-time to part-time.
) considering bankrupcty. My story is pretty much a repeat of what others have shared about their experiences, the only difference being that we don't owe as much, maybe 24k with a mortgage and two car payments that we would like to reaffirm.
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