Shelter

I tried to go to a shelter but because of the room I already have I  can’t stay.  Ian hasn’t physically abused me.  Arguing doesn’t count to give me shelter in a homeless shelter.  Ian is drunk and passed out in bed.  I’m afraid to go to bed with him that he’s to drunk to wake up when he needs to go to the bathroom.  It’s going to be too cold overnight to sleep in the car.  It’s getting down to 29 degrees….not counting the wind chill.  The wind is blowing so hard it’s shaking the car.

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