I had three more bouts of homelessness.
They were short and relatively easy. And I learned a lot.
One was on the beach, and two were in a vehicle.
One giant takeaway was that I felt free.
I felt free of rent and pressure to 'earn.' And to let go of control.
From number 2, I learned that a small gift of $65 can change a life. (Thank you, kind woman at the Pioneer Hotel)
From that and other donations I was lead to Daniel and Hakuna Matata.
I leant my services and then rented a car... And I was on a roll. Not only of work and money and safety, but also of teaching and connecting and satisfaction.
The rest is another story of a narcissist and self-discovery on another level.
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