Thursday, August 23, 2007

Reflections on a city bus

5/7/07 6:08 am
One of the hardest things sometimes to face while on the way to work are memories of the near past.

It hurts to think I bought into being treated badly as necessary for the sake of my family.

What and how I do now weren't possible just short years ago. Location & lack of resources or funds are no crime...yet to many I was a vagrant and treated like a criminal. Somehow I need to maintain the perspective that outbursts out of ignorance or anger by others are more giving credit to the person's beliefs that gives them, than anything to do about me personally.

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