Monday and Tuesday I was looking forward to a nice pubski vent session. I don't know that I've exactly said what I've been through since March 25. Housing insecurity/homelessness. Again. For the most part today I've been my usual smartass self as I have been since March 25. I'm too beat to vent.
I do have a place now. Forty some days after I mentioned it in another pubski. And I'm technically still homeless because it's a tempo government housing program. The legal definition of homelessness is seriously fucked. I'll elaborate when I'm not so beat to shit
Things really aren't any better now. I do have an address so I can look for a job. There are a few improvements.
And tomorrow will be once more unto the breach. I'm so tired. But I know it will get better and I can use the experience to help others. Cause I have a srrident sense of morality and I'm pissed the fuck off that people are treated this way and will hopefully channel that into some justified righteous outrage one day