I passed a heavily pregnant street kid in the park today. She was rearranging her boxes and scraps of possessions by the side of the path. I hesitated, but ended up smiling awkwardly as I walked by. I think I will always find the sight of pregnant homeless girls - often drugged or drinking and smoking - difficult to comprehend.
"I'm building my castle" she responded, with a smile.
Monday, February 1, 2010
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Thanks for all of the posts lately. Always thought provoking.
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