Entry 2 homeless thoughts.
When you have money there are a great deal of things you really don’t worry about. And I know that way to well I used to make pretty damn good money I had a wife that would spend most of it but none the less I had money.
This should open your eyes a little bit if you have a heart of any kind. Ok your poor you bairly have enough money to keep electric on your m-power box the only food you get is from the free food box donation places that you have to find and get to because you don’t have a car so you have to walk. Now the ones within walking distance only allow you to get a food box once a month and let me tell you one little box is not going to last a month so you walk the 7 miles to get the free food box at another location. Now you have just used up both boxes and its still only been one week into the month.
Now let’s throw this at you, you are in your house you have money in the bank a nice new car 5 bedroom house with 2 people living in it. and let’s just say you have to go to the bathroom. You go to the closest one because you have 4 and you sit down and start making your bowel movement when you’re done you reach over to your nice Charmin toilet paper and do your business. Then you get up wash your hands and leave the bathroom. That’s what you do.
A poor person has to walk to the nearest gas station get the key and make there bowel movement there, why? You ask, because they don’t have any toilet paper they can’t afford it and there is no water so they can’t flush the toilet.
Think about that for one second most of us take for granted the simple necessities like let’s say, laundry detergent or even dish soap or for that matter bar soap. These simple little things are out of reach for a poor person. It’s either have electric for a couple days if you leave the thermostat on 80 or 82 or you buy toilet paper. Myself, I used to keep my thermostat at a chilling 75 I loved it cool.
There are so many more things that we shrug off as unimportant when in fact to some it’s like gold. Yes I have been there I know what it’s like to not have to worry about where I’m going to take my next dump. But now I’m experiencing the ruff life of a poor person first hand and let me tell you it really sucks.
Life is not easy in these times especially if you have a family to take care of. See the thing is, I am not a government resource sucking whore I work for my money and if I need help I ask my friends or family for help. The government can kiss my Lilly white ass.
What I’m getting at here is. I’m writing these informational newsletters because it’s my way of contributing to the needs of the poor and besides I need some laundry soap if you can donates a few bucks to the poor me fund that would be awesome.
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