Elijahfell

I sat down and cried at my kitchen table with all the receipts I could find laying in front of me. Looking at the amounts I had charged on my credit cards, and knowing many receipts were missing. The bills were before my eyes like a death warrant, chiding me while at the same time asking if I wanted to go spend more. Tears were not helping, I needed debt help. Making the phone call was not easy for me because I had to admit that I had no control over my spending. I was so thankful the person I talked to was not judgmental, but understanding.