Speak Up Blog

I always thought I had become an adult some time around graduating from culinary school and getting married. Turns out being an adult in outward appearance and action is not enough. My heart and soul were still so immature. But better late than never.

I never thought I'd end up homeless, but here I am, trying to survive on the streets.

All about me. I love to draw and share. Thankful for the people in my life. Formerly homeless. Things have been hard. I see joy everywhere.

Living life in the here and now. There is nothing else.