My daughter recently found herself living in a homeless shelter.
She moved out of state to live with friends, find a job and start a new life outside this hellhole called Florida.
The living circumstances were not what she expected (too much to go into here) and after spending a few nights as the guest of an empathetic few just met at her temporary job (yes, these people still exist), she managed to find her way to an open door that helped her get back to the hellhole.
Many thanks to those who help those down on their luck. And thank you, thank you, thank you for being there for this Frog's daughter.
4 comments:
Damned sorry to hear about her move being so dreadful. I hope she can start again, and has success in the future
Me too.
Yes, I am sorry to hear about your daughter too. Hopeful she can once again escape the grasp of the hellhole called Florida. Sadly some of the other states aren't much better. Just about every state in this once great nation of ours is struggling to stay afloat, and about to go bankrupt. So social services are greatly lacking while the prison industrial complex keeps getting disproportionate funding. The statute of liberty should say welcome to Amerika.
I'll keep botha youse in my prayers. Meet me in Heaven, gorgeous. Botha youse. I wanna serve you and honor you, caress and love you for the length of eternity; I’ll be having a BIG-ol, party-hardy, too, celebrating our resurrection for eons and eons, fulla nekk’n, drinkin, dancin, and whatever. Wanna come? You’re most invited, babe --- The difficult part of our journey toward the Light? Ready or not, we ALL must succumb to death sometime somewhere someday. Pray for me, k? I pray for you everyday. God bless you.
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