While tying to escape from a Foster dad I made reckless choices and ended up in jail for the second time. I stole from stores and people's houses to acquire food and/or money. I was still a very young teenager and was discarded by my parents. For a bunch of reasons but I believe it … Continue reading The Pain Inside

The second time I was arrested as a juvenile, I went back to the Youth Detention Center in Victoria B.C.. It was located on Pembroke Street. After being released I lived on the streets of Victoria. I had no family or home to go to since I seemed to of been a problem neither of … Continue reading Giving Back

It is Sunday night and around 9:45 pm PST. I am having a little difficulty with not thinking about Brian and the numerous people I know who are no longer on this plane of existence. I am not sure how many people actually believe in a Heaven or Hell or if our spirits simply move … Continue reading An Inside View Through A Keyhole

If anyone has been following what I have shared , I would appreciate any comments or thoughts on what you would like to hear about. As I have already stated, I have been discarded by my biological family when I was 14. I was literally given away to people that were willing to entertain the … Continue reading The Snag In The System