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Originally Posted by geetrue
That's one way to look at it SUBMAN1, but from my experience I can tell you that after your on the streets (no matter why) food becomes your number one drug of choice.
I remember walking a long and people yelling at me, "Get a job" ...
One car drove by and threw a cup of pepsi at me with the lid still on it full of ice. I went over and picked it up and it had a hole in it near the bottom ... as the iced cool liquid ran out down my arm I put my lips to the hole to save what was left.
True humility is when you enjoy being humbled ... 
I went to sleep at a salvation army drop off station one time, you know a place with a box full of donated items. I went to sleep with my back pack as my pillow. It had everything I owned in it ... when I woke up the back pack was gone.
Starting all over again is a bitch ...  |
Thats pretty bad. Can't say I've been there myself, and I don't ever want to be in that position. I can say that I've come close - father came in the house one day many years ago and said 'I sold the house. You have 2 weeks to find a place to live' and then proceeded to walk out. I got a dose of reality that day. What may I ask got you into that situation?
Something tells me though that you're one of the few that rebounded back.