She Found Herself Homeless And Resorting To Scavenging Through Trash To Make Ends Meet

Once a model and fitness instructor, Loni Willison, former spouse of “Baywatch” actor Jeremy Jackson, now navigates the streets of Los Angeles. With disheveled appearance, she scavenges through trash, a stark contrast to her past glamour. Her downward spiral began post-divorce in 2014, leading to homelessness, job loss, and substance abuse.

Despite offers of support, Loni remains fiercely independent, rejecting assistance. In October 2020, she declared, “I don’t need help. I have everything I need,” showcasing her resilience in dire circumstances.

The tumultuous past includes a brief marriage, eviction in 2018, and struggles with mental health. Loni’s employment in nursing and real estate ended in dismay, contributing to her methamphetamine addiction. Allegations of domestic abuse from her marriage to Jeremy added to her traumatic experiences.

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