My name is Kevin, and for years, I lived a life of struggle. No matter how hard I tried, I could not find a stable job. Every application I sent ended in rejection. Friends got jobs, bought cars, and started families, while I barely had enough to eat. Every day was a battle to survive, and every night, I fell asleep worrying about how I would make it through the next day.
I borrowed money from family and friends, but that only worked temporarily. Soon, I felt like a burden. The shame of not being able to provide for myself or my loved ones weighed heavily on me. I tried working odd jobs — washing cars, doing small errands, even street vending — but nothing lasted. I began to lose hope.…CONTINUE READING
