I am a single mother, mother of three, 21 years old, 13 years old and 8 years old. I also have two cats at home, and a dog that requires surgery, but I can't even pay for a vet visit, and I also consider them for my children. Unfortunately, I suffer from chronic health problems, which prevents me from finding a way to earn a fair amount of money. I try to pay all my bills, the rent and the good schools for my children. The father of my children doesn't really try or want to participate and help with the children and the problems that arise because of money, because in fact, the ones who are hurt more by this are the children. I try to do the best I can, for the children, because they are the future of this world. 8 years ago, I started having health problems due to complications during childbirth, physical and mental problems. My husband (now ex-husband) and I divorced because he didn't want to work, didn't want to help around the house, didn't believe me that I was sick, despite the medical documents, and he still accuses me of being sick, and is angry with me, and is always angry, because I try my best to buy my children the best clothes, the healthiest food, and put them in the best local schools. Why was he angry, because the money went to the children and not to alcohol, cigarettes, and drugs for him (the father). I sometimes have help from my mother, although she lives in another city, and she is retired, so she does try to help in any way she can, giving money here and there, so that I can buy household supplies... I myself always try to give charity to others, even when I myself don't know what awaits me next month. But I like to help, I can't help it, that's how I am. But I can't deny that here I am, crying out for help, because this time I really need help, also to pay off some bills, pay for the children's textbooks, pay for school, buy myself some medicine for my health problems. I never ask for help, almost never, maybe only from my mother, for some grocery shopping, but I'm bankrupt, and I'm really ashamed to do it, but I'm not asking for much, just to fix this situation I've found myself in, to pay off some debts and buy school supplies for the children, and pay for a move that awaits me soon, which is a lot of money. To start standing on my feet, at least a little more steadily so that the children don't see me crying anymore or hear that we're going to spend Shabbat without treats, or not go to some event... In any case, I thank you all for your attention, and I wish everyone only good news and that no one ever ends up in such a situation.