I lived on the streets for 5 years when I was a teenager, then when my mom plus Mom found out that I was gay, they made myself and others leave the house.
They did not want myself and others to influence either a single of my sibling’s with my unhealthy plus sinful lifestyle.
I spent a few afternoons on the couches of my friends plus every once in a while I found a place to take a shower. I managed to finish High School although I was living in plus out of a homeless shelter, then one time while I was in my senior year, I lived in an house that did not have any heat or water. It was the middle of the Wintertide season plus I was lucky to find the abandoned house building, however some of the windows were broken, however it was otherwise in good shape. Just a handful of my homeless buddies joined myself and others at the apartment. The two of us had a good holiday that year because all of us had shelter plus a roof over our head. It did not matter to any of us if there was heat, tepid water, or proper amenities of home. The two of us were gleeful to have a safe place to rest our heads. The two of us decorated that house with Christmas items that all of us found in dumpsters plus all of us had a absolutely nice holiday on the streets. I l acquired about myself plus life while I was in my time on the streets. I do not regret any of the choices that I have made, although I wish my mom plus Mom would have been more supportive when I absolutely needed someone to appreciate me.