Officially Homeless

Well,

I will say, even doing a "controlled" homelessness thing is a pain in the ***. There is no comfort in it at all and it gets pretty cold at night. It gets very boring and due to something else, I am not going to be able to do it any longer. I can now let the cat out of the bag that I mentioned a little about.

A few weeks ago, one of the service writers at work quit. I have been trying to transfer up there for a while and I finally get to. The reason I will no longer be able to stay in my car is that I get to wear a nice shirt and tie to work every day. It's pretty hard to have nice clothes like that when your living in a car. So regretfully, I have to cut my experience short. I am honestly surprised at some of the posts here and I apologize if I offended anyone.

I felt that I had good intentions and that it would be a good way for me to grow and experience a different way of life. I never expected to know or feel how a real crack head homeless person does. I wanted to get experience writing because I like to write. No harm in that. Some people said it was for a stunt or money. There are many other things that I would have done if that was the case, like things that people actually care about, since it appears that no one cares about the homeless. I really do hope to someday be able to help homeless youth. Whether by starting a charity or helping a pre-existing one, I feel that they need to be off the streets and doing something good for them selves. I know that there is no way to get them all off the streets and that I will only be able to help the ones that want help. But really, if I ever only help one really get on their feet and make something of them selves. It will have all been worth it.