Hope Street: How I navigated my way through homelessness


A touching, wonderfully written, multi-part story that will hit you hard

PART I: Resourcefulness comes with the territory

I never thought I'd be homeless at 53 with a Masters degree. 

But, as thoughts are things, it's true that in looking back I brought it on myself. It started out as an adventure. After saving $3,000, I left my job, we gave up our apartment and headed to the Mississippi River. Our plan? To host round table discussions in river towns, talking about how the people can bring about peace on Earth. A laudable goal, but unfortunately not sustainable at that…