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| This is me going home after traipsing around the woods for awhile. It was really cold. I think I stayed outside too long. I was becoming confused and disoriented. I stopped at the bank to ask directions, as I was a little lost. They acted very rude and chased me off. The Kwik and Go And/or Stop and Shop folks made up for it though. They gave me money and cigarettes without me even asking. It was a pretty good day after all. |
Sunday, January 21, 2018
Survival for a couple hours
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My husband was once mistaken for a homeless man by a real homeless man who thought he was encroaching on his territory. It was winter and he had on many layers while waiting for me to pick him up.
ReplyDeletei've been in a similar situation where I was treated as a homeless drug addict looking for a fix street person, by a nurse of all things. She wasn't totally wrong I guess at the time but still didn't feel right.
DeleteMaybe tme for a makeover
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