Just wanted to vent, I hope it's okay. Our bus was parked on my FIL's property for a few years while we were trying to improve our lives from bordering on poverty, but shit hit the fan. Fast. A mixture of chronic illness flaring up, job loss, and my FIL deciding to be an abusive asshole to my partner has meant that we have to put our bus somewhere else where we can't work on it anymore. Storage lots don't allow construction, which is totally understandable, but it's so, so frustrating. We've had this bus for about three years but were unable to do much with it due to more shitty circumstances. Right when we were finally ready to go hard on the build, when things were finally looking up- everything fell apart. Now we're back to square one. Back to a storage lot where we can only dream about getting out of the rent cycle and traveling. It's very, very hard not to feel completely debilitated with hopelessness. We love this bus. We really don't want to lose it. We want it to be our first home, but life keeps slapping us in the face before we can do anything with it.

I'm sorry if this was an inappropriate place to post this. Other communities wouldn't get it, and I wanted someone to hear me, I guess.

Thanks for listening. Or reading, I guess.