I know. I'm just not real good for asking for, or accepting help. I was referred to a financial counsellor a little over a year ago for my power, but I managed to get on top myself.

The last time I contacted a charity organisation was back when ex was in our lives. When there were times that there was no food, and no birthday/Christmas presents. Because his 'needs' came first. Scraping the bottom of the barrel.

I have nothing to complain about. I have absolutely no reason to be in this position. I can afford to live. We've never been in a better position since I've been on my own. I think it's a bit of pride. I got us here, I've done well so far. I don't want to feel like I've gone backwards...

No harm in calling I guess, is there. See what they say.