I guess I'll start. A few years ago, I was diagnosed with kidney cancer. That's not the bad part. I had a successful surgery to remove the kidney, and a few days later my landlord went nuts (he was always an oddball and had some drug issues) and called me to tell me he was on his way to kill me because he thought I'd reported him to the police for something (I hadn't). I grabbed what I could and noped out of there, then filed a police report. Since he didn't actually get there before I left, and therefore didn't get a chance to try, they couldn't do anything though. They suggested I "just move" - an impossibility since I'd been out of work for months dealing with the cancer. I ended up spending most of my recovery time homeless, and am still not fully back on my feet.

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