<prompt> Human: Please be understanding when reading this. I am 38 years old. Turning 39 in October. I was diagnosed with Generalized Anxiety Disorder at the age of 12, and been on SSI since the age of 13. In 2015 my mother fell ill and sadly had to go to a nursing home. My father had many issues, drinking and gambling, and we could no longer afford to stay in N.Y.C. any more. The rents were too high. We moved to South Florida via a family friend. I was 35 at the time. I saved a few thousand dollars for emergencies, plus sold some stuff, along with my dad helping. We moved into a very cheap rental. 55 Community. Florida is very different than N.Y.C. obviously. There, we had public transportation around the clock. Here, you need a car for everything. Luckily theres a small bus that takes you shopping, to the bank, etc; so you could live. My fathers health started to decline, as he changed down here in Florida. He gave up the drinking after almost dying and thankfully being saved, and the gambling as well. Still, we just had just enough money to get by. Always did, as thats how I grew up. Suffering from my anxiety, I never held a job, never could even afford a car, so didnt bother learning to drive. I had some friends back in N.Y.C; but weve grown apart over the years. I am very sociable online, and once I get to know you, and feel comfortable, I am social. Anyway, on to what brings on the pending homelessness. As of August 1st, my landlord wants me out, as my dad passed away in the middle of June, and I could no longer afford the rent and bills, nor, afford living in a new place, just collecting SSI checks. I could pay the rent here for only 1 more month, but then Ill be broke. Everyone wants someone fully employed anyway. For the past month Ive been searching for housing in Palm Beach County, where I currently reside. There is nothing. One shelter, and you first have to be homeless to apply, and the wait could be months. Its only temporary too. I got so desperate to go to see a halfway house. It was so dirty and bugs everywhere, and very sick people. One guy bothered me, and I ran home. They wanted rent there as well. I wouldnt leave a dog there. I am so scared. I have the emergency hotlines telling me how backed up everything is, and preparing me for the streets. I feel like such a failure. This is the my fault. If I was stronger with more motivation, I would have gotten a job and away from a not so great family situation years ago. I take medicine for my anxiety, and fear that I could die in the streets. I have no family or friends that could take me in. Very little family actually. I dont know what to do. Im so scared. Being homeless is dangerous. Any advicesupport would be much appreciated. Thank You so much for taking the time out to read this.  <response>: Are you not able to work with the anxiety mediation? Maybe you need a medication switch. Start off slowly with a job. Part-time. Short term help. You are not going to be able to live the rest of your life with only your SSI if you cannot make it work now. Right now you need a room to rent to stay off the streets. 