I'm still homeless without a car. Im lining up jobs and rides to work but I still miss her. Even though she cheated and put me in this situation I still love her and blame myself.

I just wish I could go back. To warmth and shelter. Even what little love I did have, maybe it could've worked. I try to tell myself I'm better than that. I know she'd cheat again. I'm just having a hard time and my family don't want to help me.

I'm just lost.