Thursday, August 12, 2010

The beginning of a story...

One of the boys told me a bit of his story the other day. The short of it is something like this:

His mom kicked out of the house when he was 13. He didn't have any other family to take him in, so he moved in with a friend and started selling drugs to support himself. He's bounced around, crashing at various friends' places over the years, and was most recently living with his girlfriend. But they just broke up, so he's got a home visit this weekend in which he's packing up all his stuff and looking for a new place to live.

But I hope to see him back here on Monday.

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