Hello my two children, I’m your dad if you remember me. It’s so long time since we met each other last, and I miss you. My boy and my girl.
I think i wanna tell you the true story about why i got homeless, because if I was you I would probably have asked about that too.
Okay, I don’t really know how to tell you. For long time ago, i started doing drugs, and your mother wasn’t happy for that, so she kicked me out of the house and got very mad at me. I lost my job because i didn’t have any place to sleep. I miss sleeping in a bed, and I was so tired at the job, that they didn’t want me to work for them anymore. At that time I knew my life began to be shit. I didn’t have any moneys, I got a little bit of moneys from municipality, but not enough to live a good life. I lost all the love I had in my life, my family didn’t want contact to me anymore, I had so much before I started being homeless, I had your mother, my whole family and you guys. Now I’m living on the street, and I’m selling newspaper, that’s the way I earn my money.
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