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What do you do when your home becomes a prison, when the mere thought of returning to your so-called home fills you with dread? For one who has gone years without anything resembling a home in the physical sense the fact that the place they finally were able to procure would be as uncomfortable as not having one in the first place is very disheartening. Nothing about the trailer I live in makes me happy. It’s incredibly small, the bed sags, the toilet is broken, the kitchen is inadequate, I’m afraid to use the oven, the refrigerator does weird things and is way too small, the A/C either doesn’t work or when it does is not sufficient to do any real temperature reduction, the gas tanks have leaked on more than one occasion, there’s no counter space, it has mold, the door to the bedroom is off its hinges, the shower sucks, the mirror is broken,...
What do you do when your home becomes a prison, when the mere thought of returning to your so-called home fills you with dread? For one who has gone years without anything resembling a home in the physical sense the fact that the place they finally were able to procure would be as uncomfortable as not having one in the first place is very disheartening. Nothing about the trailer I live in makes me happy. It’s incredibly small, the bed sags, the toilet is broken, the kitchen is inadequate, I’m afraid to use the oven, the refrigerator does weird things and is way too small, the A/C either doesn’t work or when it does is not sufficient to do any real temperature reduction, the gas tanks have leaked on more than one occasion, there’s no counter space, it has mold, the door to the bedroom is off its hinges, the shower sucks, the mirror is broken,...