The above is what I am currently paying for a bedroom. I only use the washroom/shower and the laundry. I am invited to welcome myself to the kitchen, but I do not dare in a well organized, well kept, woman's house. I do not have space for my tools, my legal files, my office, nor any of my personal possessions. Many which are irreplaceable.

Welfare, which FraserHealth had last suggested, won't even cover the expense of this bedroom. I do not have the time, nor the energy to pursue other risky accommodations. Each place I had tried either failed as ten people would show up for the same place at once or "Landlord" would back out with any hint of personal responsibility.

In my life everything is deeply interwoven.  Take out one piece and the entire assembly destabilizes and collapses.