This became evident each time we took them in to try to help them. They helped themselves alright, to our food, lodging, stole from us and denied it, slept all day feigning illness, then would disappear into the night.
No fear. It is true.
Tough and hardened. Re put it correctly, “feral living”.
I am thankful to have two adult children who are making good choices, my son is still in high school and planning for his future. Hopefully he will stay on track, so far, his wayward sisters have shown him what he doesn’t want for his life.
No trust fund baby here, I have had to work for a living and am thankful for what I have. I must say, I am counting down the years to retirement.
Newstart, I think jail is a Godsend. Even her homeless sister feels this way, that is a big picture of how far off the charts she has gone out there on the streets.
No money for sure. I don’t want to fund her habits in jail.
Thank you so much for your support and prayers.
(((Hugs)))
Leafy
