[PICS] Costa Mesa Homeless: My Time With Dave (Part 6)
February 14, 2013 4 Comments
On Wednesday of last week, Dave and I meet in a Starbucks parking lot, a 10- minute drive from home.
“Come on, let’s sit in the car, it’s cold,” I tell him, motioning to my wife’s car.
We get inside, and I ask him how it went with his kids. Because of your kindness, he was able to spend a night in a hotel, get cleaned up, and feel somewhat human in advance of seeing them. This small luxury was a huge blessing for him.
“It was amazing … so, so good!” he says, repeating his words with emphasis and emotion.
“But my older boy, I think he’s got something on his mind about me,” he says, somewhat sadly. I nod, wanting him to continue and share.
“I think he feels I left him, that it’s my fault we’re not Read more of this post