My car has been out of order for like two weeks now. I have been using my mother's car and just tonight, it won't turn over. I... i ask my granddad to help me and the boost doesn't even make the thing move. So now, we're down to one car that is my granddad's... and no closer to fixing my problem and now we are both in shit. Why... does this need to happen? Why do i feel like god is putting my family through the hardest of tests? Sure, there's a solution I'm sure but DOES ANYONE have any idea... why does despair creep up on us when things are just slightly improving.
Mechanical question tho: So the car won't put out any fire. Has gas, tried to boost it but the damn thing would not come on. Her car is a van... toyota? I don't know what it is, It's not mine. I'm so... i'm starting to lose the light.
