I called the county helpline at 2:11 in the morning, sitting on the linoleum between the stove and the sink because that was the only corner of our trailer that did not feel like it was actively caving in on itself. I had tried the living room first, but the draft coming through the gap in the window frame made the cold feel personal. The bathroom was too small to breathe properly. The space between the stove and the sink was just barely big enough to fold myself into, and I had discovered early on that small contained spaces could hold you up when nothing else would.
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