Homelessness

This is a difficult thing to describe. For someone who lives in Canada and is from a middle-upper class neighbourhood, this caught me by surprise. I lost my mind. I then lost my friends. I thought I’d died and gone to a purgatory at one point. Woke up and thought I was supposed to right by ‘wrongs’. That to me at the time looked like keying cars to say hell no to this society.

I had to rebuild everything in my life. I had no money, no friends, no sanity and that’s the key to having all that fun stuff.

I did a lot of bad things to myself.

Canada was not a supportive home for me.