I had enough of Minnesota and all the negative things that had happened to me. Therefore, I put in for a transfer from Fridays the restaurant and moved back to Oregon I made sure I had a job and a place to stay when I went out there of course things do not always work out. I found out that the transit system is not too good in Oregon buses run twice a day to Portland. Therefore, there was no way I was going to hold a job. So at least I have a place to live. Three days later the friend I was staying with said his dad would not let me stay there anymore. So now, I have no job and no place to live I am also broke. I am thinking maybe it was a mistake to leave Minnesota maybe it was me that was the problem. Therefore, without money I ended up at a homeless shelter.
I thought this would never happen to me. I was more scared than anything was I viewed myself as better than these people. They would only let you stay there for three days unless you joined the program. This means they put you to work. I had no other choice. At first, I was very angry. I realized god let this happen to make me to make me a better person. I was the laundry person I saw some things I will not talk about. This was a very interesting time in my life. I will write more about my experiences being homeless soon. I want other people to be thankful for what they have.
![Reblog this post [with Zemanta]](http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_a.png?x-id=0c8e0dd6-6303-4127-8631-8500f5455250)
No comments:
Post a Comment