Home > Creative Writing > Reflections
Created on: June 21, 2009 Last Updated: June 22, 2009
I was about 23 years old. I lived in West Palm Beach. I had a great job. I bought a next to new car. I owned a condo in a gated community. Then I met a man I fell in love with. He moved in with me. For 3 years everything was great.
Then I started missing things. At first I thought I misplaced these things. I must have been in denial. Little did I know? He had a dark secret. That he managed to keep from me for 3 years. He was an IV drug user.
Then my VCR went missing. I knew then I didn't just misplace that. So I confronted him! Naturally he denied it. I threw him out. I cried that whole night hoping he would call. He did! So I put him in. I don't know how many rehabs. He stole my car. He stole my ATM card. I had over $3000 dollars worth of checks bounce.
Either pay that or go to jail. Then I couldn't make my mortgage payments for 4 or 5 months. I fell behind on my car payments. Then fell way behind on my maintenance fees.
My car was the first to get rep ode. Then my condo! I was in suicide mode at this point.
The day came I had to be completely out! So I packed a duffel bag.
I put about a weeks worth of clothes in there. 2 knives can opener, ten foil, garbage bags and hygiene stuff.
It was hot and miserable. I had a few hundred dollars with me. I know what you're thinking! Why didn't you get a room? Well I figured since all my friends abandon me. Getting a room would just leave me broke and homeless any ways.
I was so consumed with thoughts! I couldn't think and stay focused. So I walked! Then I thought of a place where we kids use to skip school at. We partied in these woods. So I made my way to my first home.
I haven't been there since I was in high school. So I really didn't know what I would find. It didn't change much and I felt safe. So I found a place to camp out for the night. I hid my supplies. Then I headed to the store. I picked up some beer figuring it would help me to relax. Then I bought some chips and cigarettes.
Walked back and was surprised. Some teenagers where back there. I was panicky! I didn't know what to do because my stuff was back there. So I walked up to where they were. They were surprised but very nice.
They had a fire going a few coolers and just partying. They seen I had beer so they offered me use of there cooler. We sat at the fire talked drank and listen to the radio.
They asked why I was back there. I told them me and my old man had a fight. I come here all the time.
So when they got ready to leave. They wanted
Below are the top articles rated and ranked by Helium members on:
Reflections: What I have learned from being homeless
by Art F. Moran
~WHAT I HAVE LEARNED BEING HOMELESS~
In reflection, the experience of having been homeless has taught me many of valuable
You do not know me, but I am the luckiest person in the world. You may see my tattered clothes, my dirty hair or my toothless
Some Tips for the Newly Homeless:
After I lost my job back in 2009, it was not long before I was forced to move out of
by Lori Apala
Living in Montana and being on an extremely modest income, there is not much to do on long winter nights except visit with
I've learned many things in the last four years of my life. As horrible as it sounds, being homeless may have been one of
View All Articles on: Reflections: What I have learned from being homeless