My (F29) fiance (M23) and I broke up about a week ago and we're going to have to be living together until I can save enough money to get my own place. I've been having chronic pelvic pain for the last two months with no explanation yet from doctors as to why. I just started a new job three weeks ago in a new field I am very unfamiliar with. With everything going on, I stopped (not on purpose) taking my meds. My ex just asked me if I can stay elsewhere for a while until I find a new permanent place. Literally 60 seconds later a notification on my phone popped up reminding me it's my birthday today. Homeless and unloved. Happy birthday to me.