ALERT ALERT ALERT

ALERT ALERT ALERT

I'm going....someplace, I don't have the name, in a week. I can't stay with Bob any longer; a fact that has nothing to do with him or me; it's situational. Everyone involved is still awesome.

I know nothing about where I am going beyond "a place to stay", "should have mental health help", and "at least one hot meal a day", that's all that sunk in. I think "they have an option that's sort of like a boot-camp, which is probably not for you" was in there.

I am terrified. I have a BAD history with "help" facilities, and they're generally a good way to break a Grace. Maybe this place will be different; I certainly hope so.

The point of this being: I need a back-up plan. I need to know that if this goes belly-up, it's not the end for me. I'm really, really at that point.