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TIFU by dropping my purse outside my car which lead to the worst day of my life as of yet

This actually happened yesterday but even if I wanted to type this out yesterday I couldn’t because I went into a full blown mental breakdown. So heres what happened…

Also I apologize for my grammar. I know grammar means a lot on Reddit but after the car crash I’m still pretty out of it.

Yesterday I got up for work which was very hard to do because I spent the day/night before packing all of my belongings into boxes because I’m getting ready to move. My move out date is July 23rd. I was told that if I payed my rent before the 1st of July I’d only have to pay $1,289. However if I waited until the 1st of the month I’d have to pay 1,589. I don’t fully understand how they came up with those numbers but that’s what I was told. I’m currently living off of pennies so the thought of saving a couple extra hundred dollars was fantastic. Anyway I got some breakfast on my way into work and then went inside to start my workday. My workday was good but halfway through the day I realized I didn’t have my purse. I searched my desk and my car but chalked it up to maybe I forgot it at home. Anyway I get off of work and as I’m driving to the bank to get a cashiers check to pay rent, the thought dawned on me…. I had breakfast this morning, I PAID for breakfast this morning. I realized my purse was stolen. I immediately check my online bank account and make the awful discovery that hundreds of dollars had already been spent at a Walmart, two charges. One charge for over $300 and another charge for over $200. Im fucked. I can’t pay rent. I pull over and start canceling all of my cards. I get in touch with my bank and file a claim. I call the non-emergency number to report my ID as stolen. Im freaking out. My day has gone to shit. I don’t know how I’m going to pay rent and my brain goes into crisis mode. I finally pull back onto the road when I feel as though I’ve calmed down. I start to drive home and I don’t know what happened to my brain but I blacked out. Next thing I know, I’m about to crash into the car in front of me so I swerve and crash into the car in front of me and the car next to me. I’ve now totaled my car and ruined two other peoples day as well. I had to spend another $400 to get my car towed and now I have to pay daily lot charges with the tow company. Anyway I spent the rest of the day yesterday rolled up into a ball crying. I keep telling myself things couldn’t get worse, right?…anyway yesterday is over. Now I just need to figure out what to do from here. If you took the time to read this post, thank you. I don’t really have many people to talk to about this so I figured why not strangers on the Internet.

So yea. TLDR; TIFU by getting my purse stolen, which lead to them using my bank cards, which lead to me realizing I couldn’t pay my rent, which lead to me having a mental breakdown, which lead to me totaling my car.

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