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So... my dad died on February 14th, which was enough of a blow. Since then, I've been trying to get his Railroad Retirement Benefits, which I do by proving I was his dependent; basically, that I'm disabled and cannot work to earn money myself. Which is true enough. I'm on the autism spectrum and my fear of people borders on paralyzing.
However, with the Coronavirus, everything has come to a screeching halt. It's going to be a year, at the least, before my application goes through, and even then, there's a chance I will be turned down. Until then, my aunt and uncle can't continue to pay for my apartment. I'm going to be sent into transitional housing. Which means... I lose my four cats. My four, furry emotional support pillars.
I don't... know what to do. I don't want to lose them, but there's nothing I can do to stop this from happening. I'm terrified for my cats, who are elderly and have been with me their entire lives. They're 11, 12, 12, and 13 and deeply attached to me, especially my white cat, Molly. I think Sammy and Jinx could go on to have happy lives with other families, which is certainly what I want, but I'm not sure about Molly or Patches. I've just been sobbing my eyes out since I got the news, and I really don't know how I'll manage to continue on without them. I feel like giving up just from the thought of losing them.
(Molly, Jinx/Sammy, Patches)
However, with the Coronavirus, everything has come to a screeching halt. It's going to be a year, at the least, before my application goes through, and even then, there's a chance I will be turned down. Until then, my aunt and uncle can't continue to pay for my apartment. I'm going to be sent into transitional housing. Which means... I lose my four cats. My four, furry emotional support pillars.
I don't... know what to do. I don't want to lose them, but there's nothing I can do to stop this from happening. I'm terrified for my cats, who are elderly and have been with me their entire lives. They're 11, 12, 12, and 13 and deeply attached to me, especially my white cat, Molly. I think Sammy and Jinx could go on to have happy lives with other families, which is certainly what I want, but I'm not sure about Molly or Patches. I've just been sobbing my eyes out since I got the news, and I really don't know how I'll manage to continue on without them. I feel like giving up just from the thought of losing them.
(Molly, Jinx/Sammy, Patches)