From time to time I will add in how this whole thing went down from T's perspective. I want people to understand how things are when you have no idea what it is like to work full time and support yourself. Working hard is a skill that many of us were taught from birth, what if nobody ever taught you that is how you survive in this world? Then what? Here is T's story
When I first started working with Ms. Brockie, I felt a relief from the streets and everybody who was against me. I was away from the bad, no goals, trouble making people and I also was in a different little environment. It wasn't what I was used to, such as out of a city where you see the worst everyday POVERTY. It was my PO who told me about the job but it was my choice to go on with working with a great person like Ms. Brockie instead of just being put to work and called to pick up a payment. I was being giving so muchhh lovee and respect and showed on the daily basis I was being cared about, something I was not used to. I was taught so many different things that I did not know were just so easy. If I had the choice to choose again to go work at a factory or to come work with a sweet respectful precious person such as Ms. Brockie I will choose Ms. Brockie again...