Going back to the winter 2010 my roommate and I received an unexpected visit from an old friend who was back in town (we call Kirk, because this paper). Kirk had more knowledge for me and one of my roommates, but it was definitely a “good friend” to my other roommate, who was happy to see him at our door considered.
Kirk came to us and disheveled, claiming that his father finally driven out of the house. He had lived there for a long time, as never before done on your own at any point in his life. The truth of the matter was, he actually used to have a drug problem and was in and out of rehabilitation a few times before. We asked if he had suffered a relapse, which he denied, and even assured us that he had been clean for over a year. While I was very speculative, here was someone whom I love and care, and he was outside my door was completely homeless. continue reading…
