So, after 32 hours of sheer panic and 30 minutes of phone intake, despite already telling them I’m mobility impaired, it’s decided to refer me out to another safe house as this one isn’t accessible. All that for nothing. I feel like now I’m definitely I’m trapped here until it kills me. Going this route is my only shot and I’m not sure it will even work out soon or ever.
I’m too distraught to think clearly, but I wanted to keep you all updated as promised and also thank you for your continued support, prayers, encouragement and hugs from afar! I really can’t tell you how much it means.