Homeless family
Last year I had an issue when my Landlord, if you can call him that, tried to illegally evict me.
I fell behind in my rent due to no income for two months. I could have gotten help with the rent but he wanted me out. He, however, did not choose to take me to the magistrate and legally evict me. He had my water shut off and the meter removed and then called the Health Department on me.
That did not work but I still did not get an eviction notice. I was looking but was unable to find a place I could afford and one big enough for my daughter, granddaughter, and myself.
We did get our day in court and worked through the Court System. Yet he still never enforced the eviction. In the end of October the Landlord called Child Protective Services on my daughter. After investigating they found that he was a slum lord and he is now in the legal system for endangering the welfare of a child.
They also told us to pack what we could take and told us that we were going to a hotel. On December 1, 2016 we moved into a motel on Route 30 in North Versailles. We were now officially homeless.
It was not easy. My co-worker and supervisor made sure I got to work. There were buses but only in the morning and evening on weekdays. I work the weekend and evenings.
Although we had a place to stay that was warm with running water, we were stuck there because we do not have a car. We were supposed to get rides but they were unreliable.
We looked at a place in North Braddock on Bell Avenue. It is a nice three-bedroom duplex that I can afford. We told the Landlady we were interested and made arrangements to sign the lease two days before Christmas. Two days before the lease was going to be signed, CYF (our Child Protective Agency) told us they would not be paying for the hotel anymore. They informed me the night before that I had to be out.
I didn't know what to do or where to go. I called my daughter and she said we could stay with her. I also got assistance from my church and my boss. We moved in with my daughter for about 9 days. We moved into our place on New Years Day. We lost everything and had no furniture. However, my Pastor found a Refrigerator for me. We had that and the Air Mattresses my friend Carol gave us. I got my furniture from my sister in Christ we went to the Goodwill in Monroeville and got two chairs, and a couch for $10 a peice. I also got a lot of donations and from the Free Store in Braddock.
I was very stressed out during the entire year and this was no different when I was homeless. How was I going to get back and forth to work? How were we going to look for a place to live? What about my property?
I also discovered my daughter was pregnant with her second child which added more stress to both of us.
After I was informed that CYF were no longer going to pay for my hotel I broke down at the church and couldn't think. My boss literally had to think for me. She had me call my daughter who told me again that I could stay with her.