I won't forget the look of hope on his face when he got in and the way he ate his food. That guy shouldn't have been out there no more than my brother in a fucken homeless shelter. No more than me putting up with shit from people I've known. If you make the wrong choice you can really screw your life up. There are people out there who have no feelings for the value of human life.
Selfishness is everywhere, even in the heart.
My older brother has finally made contact after being missing for nearly two years. He writes to my younger brother that he's homeless and living in a homeless shelter, asking for help. He's on disability and is having a cancerous tumor on his kidney treated with chemotherapy. I'm shocked and saddened by this news. I hoped that my older brother had finally changed his life and was living happily in a new life somewhere.