My father is in the 2nd Quorum of The 70; I've never asked for help from him. I never will.
I can't stand nepotism.
I have made my way in the world for more than 20 years without help; its not pride, its because I am capable of providing for my self and being self-sufficient.
Talking to my ward, stake and area authorities, I have simply become disheartened; the only time "they" care is when a "Molly Mormon" or "Returned Missionary" ask for help; I am desperate for that level of care, even if that help is nothing more than a kind ear and strong shoulder to cry on.
Sometimes, oftentimes, I just wish I hadn't been born.
No family means no life worth living.