I was 17 and homeless because of a lot of bad choices. Maybe I appeared to fit the stereotype of the homeless, being there by choice. But ultimately I was homeless because that was the only way I could be in charge of my own life. I was the oldest of six children and … Continue reading A smile can be food for the soul
I was very opinionated. Weren’t we or aren't we all? At least the family I grew up in was and the people I associated with were. It didn’t matter the topic, I knew what I believed to be true and how it fit into my world. I was aware not everyone believed as I did. … Continue reading Words are Important
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