I’m writing you this letter in the most humble way.
I’m Marco,, 41 years old, I live in The Netherlands and I used to have it good.
Job, rental house, spare time and friends.
I was able to pay my bills as people expect you to do until that one day......
How it occurred, I simply can’t explain because I don’t know, but I got depressed.
Very depressed. So depressed that I wasn’t able to take care of myself in the financial way.
Bills remained unopened, and likewise debt began to rise.Due to the depression I also lost my job. When you are depressed nothing in the world is of any interest to you, at least that is what happens to most of the depressed people, also to me. But I fought, I fought hard because I didn’t want all this. Although depression has got you in it’s power and drags you back time and time again. Something you try to fight but you can’t always win.
I tried to get back on my feet, something that I managed to do on my own and I’m pretty close to where I want to be. Some slight bumps in the road towards happiness are leaving a gap. One of them is money. Money doesn’t provide happiness but it is needed to live your life.
I have a job again so I make money. But, due to the debts I made while heavily depressed, I’m not even capable of buying new clothes, because nearly all the money goes to my debts.
I know this sounds very audacious of me, but I just needed to ask you if there’s anything you could do to help me. I’m not asking the world, just a small amount of money wich could help me on my way back up again.
Are you willing to lend me that helping hand to live a normal life again ?
I’m not counting on anything, but I just needed to try this, because I just want to live a normal life again. If you want to help me, please donate.
As I mentioned, I’m not counting on anything, but I just needed to try this in search of a better life.
Thank you for your time reading this.