Wishing for Death

I was totally destitute. Homeless and alone alienated by family, I had no friends throughout my life nowhere to turn or go walking aimlessly around in circles'. Scrounging for food sleeping in cubby holes and unfinished homes. I was traumatized, terrorized, beaten severely. Treated like a piece of trash thrown away left to die down a steep embankment along the highway. People stealing everything that I owned and treasured so dearly. Living off and on in shelters for almost two years I miraculously survived becoming who I am today with Diploma s, Degrees and Certificates. Still grieve other great losses in my life. Dreams are not impossible they do come into light and fruition.