I'm probably no different than most folks trying to make it these days, but you can never have too many prayers. I'm 53 and starting life over again. Having to leave my home of 20 years to downsize to an apartment. Working, thankfully, but for all I do and for all my experience, not making a living wage. Struggling with my faith that I can make this work, that things will turn around and be okay. Been pulling myself up and pulling it together for a lot of years now and just running out of emotional and financial resources. Just looking for that light at the end of the tunnel that everyone says is there. I'm grateful for what I have, try to not grieve over what's lost and pray for those that I know have it much worse than me. Today I happen to be feeling like I could use a bit of lifting myself today because I don't feel strong enough to lift myself once again.