She keeps referring to her ex-boyfriend as her partner. She says he had been planning their breakup for a long time, and after reading her stuff, you can see why.
So what did she do to cope when he left her with the rent? Did she join a gym? Reconnect with friends? Go Lez?
Nope. She became a drifter. She packed up her cat (of course) into her Kia Soul (of course), and started couch-surfing and AirBnB-ing her way across the South's great hipster enclaves. She did "Llama Yoga" in Atlanta (apparently, yoga with a llama in the room), pestered waitstaff for "local culture," and did sporadic actual work online.
It's like if "Eat Pray Love" involved Velveeta, tattooed thighs, and car-camping in a Waffle House parking lot.