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MODie: Heeey guys! MODie here… um there has been a slight bit of a problem ^_^;

The reason why I haven’t been updating as frequently as I use to is because I have removed myself from my Mother’s life to begin a hopefully better and safer life. (Even though it haven’t been quite safe as I thought… I won’t too into that though)

Unfortunately, that meant I had to sacrifice the usage of her tablet as well. So, as I’m typing this I am now homeless with only my clothes and my phone (thank goodness) but don’t worry, I’m temporarily (and I do mean temporarily) staying with someone… I don’t really know what will happen when I leave her place and have no where to go but I will try to be active on Tumblr as much as possible..

In the meantime, I’ll try my best to save a little bit of money at a time (because I need to spend my small $450 I get every two week for bills and definitely food or I’ll be starving like I am now) and eventually buy myself a tablet which is about $600 or something like that.

That’s all I can say for now ^^;
I hope my 2,034+ followers will stay with me until I come back to life! I won’t be gone for too long! I promise! I love you all! Have a glorious day!

:)

TL;DR

MODie’s homeless
And she have no tablet
Which means no digital doodles for now
She’s also v hungry

It’s times like this that I wish I wasn’t so embarrassingly dirt poor :/

I’ve been homeless more than once through my life (slept in parking lots, basements, and old cars) and starving too many times to count. A few months ago, I couldn’t stand, talk, or draw because I was literally THAT depraved and government stopped giving mom, sis, and i food stamps.

Friend had to drive food over to me because we were eating bread crumbs and ketchup for dinner. Is it bad that I envy people who have stable lives???

((Please be appreciative of what you have, people. Cause there are those out there that have it MUCH worse.))

Seriously, This post needs more notes. People need to know the lives behind these blogs.

This is extremely important. I’ve literally been sitting here not knowing what to say with this lump in my throat, just wanting to be able to help MODie out even though I’ve never been on her blog.

I’d hate to go onto this saying that I’m extremely lucky, but I am. If things didn’t turn out the way that they did with my mom, and if my brother weren’t around, I probably would have been in MODie’s situation, but I’m not, and I feel like I have a responsibility to do something about it. Even if it’s just spreading awareness about this kind of thing.