My daughter recently found herself living in a homeless shelter.
She moved out of state to live with friends, find a job and start a new life outside this hellhole called Florida.
The living circumstances were not what she expected (too much to go into here) and after spending a few nights as the guest of an empathetic few just met at her temporary job (yes, these people still exist), she managed to find her way to an open door that helped her get back to the hellhole.
Many thanks to those who help those down on their luck. And thank you, thank you, thank you for being there for this Frog's daughter.
