My name is Ryan. I’m 35. I had my first seizure when I was five, and was diagnosed with high functioning autism 2.5 years ago. I am unable to work, and when covid-19 hit it pushed back my social security disability decision from 6 weeks to 18 months. Living on the street is terrifying and aggravating to nearly every aspect of my condition. I have no money, no friends or family willing or able to help, and desperately need a space to call my own. I don’t know how to accomplish this. Please, PLEASE help.