I’m very different from Anya Peters and probably most other homeless bloggers (I don't know about David Gardner). I’m very upbeat and positive. I have no mental health issues (don’t ask my sister for her opinion on that!). I work full time. I wasn’t abused growing up, and I have family, friends, and great coworkers. My situation is as temporary as I want it to be.
My story wouldn’t make a good book deal, and I’m not searching
for one.
I don’t tell my loved ones about my
situation/choice because (#1) I need help (which I’m not against asking for)
but I need months and months of help. I don’t think anyone is capable or prepared
to help me with that. My friends have little space in their homes (or live far
away from my job) and they have debts of their own. Why would I ask them to give
me their limited space for free for a year while I happily pay off my own debts
and they continue to struggle?
(#2) They will worry for me. I don’t need
people to be so upset that they need me to console them. I don’t want people
giving me warnings and reminding me how dangerous things are. One thing that
helps me daily is the feeling that I am strong and capable and vigilant. I pay
attention to local news stories of people getting assaulted. I don’t need to
hear it from all sides.
I obviously don’t mind accepting help – which I why I posted the thermometer and the Paypal button. But, who wants to hear the story of a strong, determined homeless person who will do whatever it takes (legally and ethically) to improve her life?
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