Wednesday, February 9, 2011
When I first moved out, I made a silent promise that my home would always be open to whoever needed a home. Because I knew what it felt like to not be able to 'go home', I wanted to be able to offer shelter to anyone who needed a place of rest.
Since then I've stayed in 4 different apartments... and yes, they became 'home' for a few girls who needed a place to stay for different reasons until they could find a place of their own.
And it looks like... I'll soon have another! One of my girls FB'd such gloomy posts lately that I asked her if she is all right. She isn't... she can't go home anymore. So I offered her the choice to stay with me.
I'm not sure if she'll need to... but my doors are open if she does.