Thank you all for your answers so far. The public transportation available here runs only from about 9AM to 1PM, as the bus depot is some dozen or so miles from here and funding for it is very low. That complicates things, as I would only be able to work until lunch or so in order to be able to get to work and back home again. Furthermore, I would not be able to afford the transport to go to work or vocational rehab, even if by some miracle I could be hired at such an advanced age with virtually no experience. (We lost the motel and our life's savings after the World Trade Center tragedy, because no one was travelling by plane then and our guests at the motel had been mostly out of towners). The only people who would rent then were pimps, prostitutes and drug deals and their clients. Then I was thrown up against a cement wall and my life was threatened. Also someone tried to choke me. These things occurred when I was trying to clean the place up and get rid of some of the nonpaying ones. I gave the place back to the bank, which was a better proposition than ending up dead in a ditch somewhere! These things contributed to my PTSD, of course, but were not my only traumas. I have early childhood traumas and an adult rape too.
As I look back on all this, I want to cry and now I feel anxiety. I feel so awful. But then, Anthony warns us that being here and contributing or even reading will sometimes bring on symptoms and this is true.