Most people know that I have been homeless for a number of years, for about the entire time it was because I needed proof that I was a citizen of this country. Though I have spoken to hundreds of so called councelors furnished by the homeless industry, none would take the time to help me with what I needed the most. I didn’t even know that it was a peice of paper from Homeland Security that would say I was a citizen. A small group of people belonging to several different organizations and a church took the time to help me with what I actually needed.Immediately after I received my “certificate of citizenship” issued by Homeland Security, I got my driver’s license, and a job with yellow cab just like I had been saying I would do for about the last three years.
Shelters all over the country have done nothing but try to drug me for depression, call me unco-operative because I ask them to help me with my problem, instead of me trying to blend in with the people that stay drunk, drugged, or just flat out incompetant. Going back to the time I was in a juvenile institution (My mother would put me out of the house and then call the police and tell them I ran away. This gave her the extra money from my fathers social security to spend on her real children. $33.00, equal to about $300 in todays money). All the want-to-be councelors that came to the institution were from Ohio State, knew that if they didn’t echo the main doc’s diagnosis, they might not pass. Therefore, I was a socio-path. Eventually a master social worker investigated what I had to say, and I started getting the $33.00 myself. If you just listen to what other people say about someone and not listen to the subject, you just do not belong in any type of counceling position.
I started driving a cab about six months ago. Even though my schedule says I have to be there 12 hours a day, that is not what I get paid for. We have to bring in approximately $20.00 per hour to be paid for that hour. I have actually been getting paid for about 45 to 50 hours a week. If it takes me three hours to bring in $20.00, I only get paid for one hour.
My living conditions have been quite expensive and below standard. Finally, I had found what seemed to be a decent deal. A one bedroom, furnished, efficiency apartment for $190 per week. After a few days, I realized pretty quickly that the couch made me stink to high hell. I couldn’t smell anything at first, and then the disinfectant smell started coming through. The smell was all through my clothes. I complained to the management, which was completely useless. I put the furniture in the closet, and got some different furniture from rent-a-center. Even now, I do my laundry every other day, but I pick up the stink from the apartment, which is not good. I will be moving back to the street Monday.
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