I am so overwhelmed with debt that I often wonder how I function. Oftentimes, I thought of suicide. I think if it was not for my son, daughter, and my precious grandaughter that I would have given up a long time ago. Of course, some days are better than others. What frustrates me more is one takes the necessary steps, rather than filing the big BK, creditors are not always willing to work with you; meanwhile, the interest continues to sky rocket, leading you to believe that you will never ketch up. No matter what you pay, it's only interest.
I can write a book, but not tonight.