I’m going through this homeless thing and trying to manage my anger. I’m tired of people lying to my face about helping me. That makes selling the paper difficult. It is also hard when people slander your name to other customers.

I also have to deal with my family. We don’t see eye-to-eye. So many times I want to get away from everything and take a vacation, somewhere nice.

In that place, no one will set you up for failure or tell lies about you. And they won’t get a leak on you about how you carry yourself on the street.

Despite all these feelings I have many customers who care about me. I want to thank them for being on my corner and I will stay close to God when people say I’m no good.