Reality is too dissappointing.

"Writing was just a dream, something to dive into when reality became a little too brutal."

I can relate to this. That is why I was so thrilled to come across this blog.

I was browsing the World Vision site and was somehow linked to this woman's blog. Her name is Anya and she has a pretty crazy and tragic story. I started reading some of her more recent posts out of curiosity and was hooked by how well written it was. So I went into her archives and to the very beginning of her writing in the blog. I've been reading it like crazy since I found it. It's given me a bit of a perspective change as well.

See, I used to think that homeless people were just too lazy to get a job for whatever reason. I never really thought about how they wouldn't have an address or anything. I also never thought about the embarrassment of it all. I think if I were in a situation like that one, I would def. not want to approach any other person about a job, let-alone asking for help. I would feel lower than low to be an adult and have gotten myself in that type of situation in the first place. I would def feel like I got myself into it and should get myself out. I've always hated that I'm dependent on people to live. It really bugs me. It makes me feel like a mooch. haha

Anyways I thought it was neat :p
I hope everyone has a great day.