Let's explain the euphemism: I lost my apartment in January of 2017 and was supposed to move out to the SFV except that fell through. So I registered myself as homeless with the government in order to qualify for government assistance. The posts have been composed from the viewpoint of being a homeless person.
It's been a while since I posted; last August I was asked to move out of the RV and fortunately, a friend let me stay at his place for six months but had me move out this past Saturday.
Even though I've been sleeping in the car, my spirits are fairly high. Things seem to be going well relationship-wise and I can see opportunities for enhanced salary, enough to afford a place to rent.in the near future. As a matter of fact, one such possibility was brought to my attention by one of the homeless who comes regularly for dinner. So perhaps I should clarify that when I suggest things are going well relationship-wise, my meaning is that I know that I matter in ways I didn't feel before. It's a wonderful thing.
Even though I'm deeper into the valley now then I ever was before, I'm also closer to being completely out as well.
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