Kmellis,
I really don't know exactly what to say or where this will take me, other than, I hear you, I feel you, I know from a certain extent what you are going through, as I'm in the boat beside yours. I took a leap of faith, or whatever one choses to call it and left my house and grown children in Sweden to get to know a man I met on the Internet over here in Canada. Things were great! Well, most things, ups and downs but mostly ups... Been here 2,5 yrs. now, got married to Dan, who is the guy I moved over here to be with after about a year. Living the prepper lifestyle, off-grid middle of British Colombia Canada and loving every second of it. First time in MANY years I've been able to feel safe, comfortable, at peace and even happy.
Well, what can I say. Sometimes good things just don't last, regardless of reason. In my case, it's immigration that is screwing me around. I've passed every hurdle they've thrown at me, background checks, medical, financial, both my own as well as my husband sponsoring my immigration but... For some reason, they don't believe that we are a "real" couple and that I'm here for some financial gain... Eh, what gain????? I left a fully paid off house. (signed it over to my children) My disability pension is actually $150 more than Dan's is per month... Yes, he has a large farm property, but, I had property too, even if it wasn't quite as big. Problem? We don't have any pictures that were taken during our wedding... So??? None of us are photo freaks and it was just the 2 of us at the lawyer’s office... No pictures from the wedding reception... So?? Didn't have one... No pictures of wedding guests... Hmm... Didn't have any guests. I do have a picture of the small store-bought wedding cake I bought but that doesn't seem to count as any sort of proof. I asked them if I should have faked it and taken loads of pretend pictures just to have in order to satisfy them. That's not who I am and I'm not faking it for anyone so...
Come a few weeks, I have to pack up what I can fit in my car, a Ford Explorer 4X4 and a empty shell of a tent trailer which I'll be using as a utility trailer to haul the stuff that I can't bring myself to part with... YET... Take my dog Nova, who then will be my only family and head south to the US, as I am originally a US citizen. IT SUXS, IT HURTS AND IT'S NOT MY FAULT...
But... you know what? Life goes on. I've had 2,5 good years where I was able to heal my soul and rebuild my self-confidence. I've been around the world before. Only difference is, back then, it was MY choice to do so. This time around, it is not my choice. My choice in the matter has been taken away from me... And that also adds to the hurt as well as the anger... I can't go back to Sweden since I've been out of the country for too long and lost my permanent residency status. Don't have any family or friends in the US. At least no friends that I've kept in touch with over the years. I was adopted by an elderly couple from Sweden when I was a young child so, relatives in the US are nonexistent. Do I feel lonely, yeah sometimes but, I'm not afraid to be alone. Been alone most of my life and that HAS been my choice. Get hurt enough times by humans, you tend to avoid them when you can. Feel sorry for myself? No. My experiences are what has built my strengths, yes, weaknesses too but mostly strengths. I know I can stand on my own two feet. I know I can use every bit of my street smarts to get me out of whatever situation, or so I believe and therefore it is so. I might get knocked down, but I'll be damned if I stay down, even if I have to claw my way up inch by inch. I WILL get back up again and so will you. You will hurt, you will be tired and feel like giving up but, you won't... There's always that next corner to turn, that next sunrise, the belief that tomorrow WILL bring new opportunities. It's the little things that bring you most happiness and satisfaction when you're down. Those are the moments to cherish and look forward too. One foot in front of the other and keep going.
Check with Lions Club, they have lots of resources for both homeless and low income. You can find most of the things you will need to be able to comfortably live out of your car, until you can find a way to upgrade. Check with the Mormon church. Many of them are more than willing to help. But, first of all. DON'T see yourself as a victim, not even a victim of your own actions. See it as a learning experience. Learn that sometimes fear can be your friend. Being afraid is what sometimes will keep you alive. However, learn to not let fear rule you. Use your fear to get you out of a bad situation, it's called intuition, if something doesn't feel right, get out of there!
I'm very sorry if this post of mine comes of "preachy" it is not meant to be preachy. It's just to let you know that even if our situations are slightly different, they are very similar, and I know we'll both come out on top in the end! Hope to meet you on the road in the future.
Big HUGS to you if you want them
//Solani