This morning started off like pretty much any other morning... my mom was running around the house getting ready for work and my dad was yelling through the door for me to give him the keys to the car...

until about 6:30am when my mom yelled through the door-

"Christian you never do anything right! You have until noon to get out of this house!"

...It's funny really, I recently tagged my thigh with a similar statement...

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If you're a follower of mine you know that a similar event happened between my dad and I, the car, and me walking 5 miles on the side of the highway earlier this week...

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So for the past 5 hours I've been running around my house trying to get the important things together... I wasn't prepared for anything like this to happen to me...

Especially since last night I had a low/major depressive episode...

So this is just the epitome of shit that happens to me

I have no home, money, car, or any idea of what to do now

In case you're wondering, my mom is trying to rent out a floor in her office building, so I'm cooped up in there until I figure out what the fuck I'm going to do

All I know is that I need to get to Fort Worth, TX because that's where I go to college and I have fraternity brothers who can help me there...and I don't know how I'm supposed to get there...