Time is really cracking down and we still don't have a home 😰

32 weeks now. we've only got clothes for baby boy and a bassinet and on top of that no home... Boyfriend hasn't found a job yet and I get maybe 7 hours a week at my job (everytime I've applied for something my boss always puts that I work 15 hours and it's screwed me over several times) I'm freaking out because I'm literally living in my parents living room with our two year old and he's living with his grandma. and we can't even afford the car insurance so now we won't have a car. And the stress it killing me because time is running out... :( Please some kind words to help me stay positive I'm gonna have a breakdown.