I feel completely lost

There's not really any point in telling the whole sob story. In short, this weekend I:

Lost my dad Lost any semblance of a good relationship with my mom Lost my apartment Lost everything that was in my apartment except for the one backpack full of stuff I took Lost my job Lost my cat, who I had to leave with my mom

I always felt so trapped by my life, I had so many responsibilities to everyone. I dreamed of just packing my backpack and running away. And now that I've done it I feel completely adrift. I'm in a city I don't know, and I have to be here for the next week and a half to deal with some legal stuff, but after that I don't know what to do. I can't think of anywhere to go. I guess I'll probably just move up to Toronto, but I don't want to. I don't want to do anything except watch shitty TLC shows in this motel room.