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the homeless

I don't see many homeless people around here but my town is fairly small. However when I go into the city and see them I do feel bad. I know a lot of them are in that situation because they never had a life growing up. They probably had neglectful parents who never gave them an equal chance at life(at least this was the story of one homeless man I talked to). I try to imagine myself in their situation and it really bothers me because I know that I wouldn't be able to live that way. As for giving them things I usually don't. Mainly because I rarely carry cash on me and just have my cards but also because I don't know what they are going to do with it. I would much rather buy them a meal and take it to them or give them some clothes to make sure they are getting something they truly need.
 
This might sound horrible, but I usually just avoid them if I can. It's not that I'm not sympathetic, it's that I just can't conceive being down on your luck and resorting to asking for handouts. I'm the kind of person who's sooner be offering cheap labor, or singing on the sidewalk then begging, and I guess that makes it hard for me to help people who won't help themselves.

Oh glob I probably sound heartless. ;_;
 
There are a lot here so it's hard to avoid and it's also hard to give money to everyone who I pass so I generally only give money to those I meet while walking in certain areas and I have extra money, of course. In some neighborhoods a lot of the homeless people are on drugs (like I'm not saying this because it's a stereotype or anything, some homeless people in certain neighborhoods walk around yelling weird things so I doubt they're not on drugs o.O) so I try to avoid them if I'm alone.
 
There are a few homeless people around the area and they're always at the same spot, everyday. I'll walk past the train station and there'll be two or three sitting on the sidewalk. It makes me feel grateful for the things I've got.

I'll usually give them some of my spare change. Though it's never more than two or three dollars,they all still smile and thank you repeatedly. It makes me feel happy inside knowing I made their day a little better. :)

I haven't actually met any violent or drug-addicted homeless people yet. They're all really friendly from my experience.
 
I don't see many homeless people around here but my town is fairly small. However when I go into the city and see them I do feel bad. I know a lot of them are in that situation because they never had a life growing up. They probably had neglectful parents who never gave them an equal chance at life(at least this was the story of one homeless man I talked to). I try to imagine myself in their situation and it really bothers me because I know that I wouldn't be able to live that way. As for giving them things I usually don't. Mainly because I rarely carry cash on me and just have my cards but also because I don't know what they are going to do with it. I would much rather buy them a meal and take it to them or give them some clothes to make sure they are getting something they truly need.

I actually never carry cash for this reason; credit only. That way I can't feel bad for not giving money or for lying because I quite honestly don't have any change.
 
Some of my bestfriends are homeless people! Maybe not really "best friends" but theres a handful I know that frequent the local park here. (read: they're there all day every day for the most part) and I almost always drop by and see how they are doing. I like hanging out with them because they know what hardship is and they don't judge other people nearly as much as those who don't. That being said, I've run into a few different types of homeless people that are arguably so different from one another that I can see why certain people have bad perception of the homeless population.

Let me use this guy I know, Bert, as an example. He's homeless. He doesn't really have any marketable skills and his past is shoddy enough with all his arrests and other red flags that would make employment difficult for him. He can't shower daily, he can't wash his clothes on a regular basis, that alone is enough to bar him from getting any decent job. He also quite a few arrests for public intoxication among other things. That all in the past though, he doesn't drink anymore and is something like 2 years sober. He smokes a little pot, but does that really hurt anyone? He is respectful about it. He doesn't do it out in the open where everyone and their children can see. He doesn't sit on a corner flying a sign begging for money so he can just go buy cigarettes or something like that like the majority of the other homeless people do. He'll occasionally ask people he knows if they have any spare change(but only people he knows) or ask someone to spare a cigarette if sees them smoking. If they say no or that they don't have any, he leaves it at that. He doesn't follow them around and pester them about it or give them longing glances that are saying, "I KNOW YOU'RE LYING" he just simply moves on. His day is mostly filled with playing cards and playing on a gameboy that someone has given him. I always try to bring him food when I can and give him change when I can--sure I might be enabling him to live this lifestyle and not to actively seek a job, but I can't really blame him for not putting a lot effort forward in that regard when he already has too much against him for something beyond his control.

Then there is this other one I know named Bob. You can rightfully call him an alcoholic, and he'll agree with you. He's a cool guy as a person, but I absolutely despise him as a homeless person. He CHOOSES to be homeless. He CHOOSES to fly a sign and then go and spend that money on alcohol cigarettes etc. While he is a cool guy and always shares the money that he gets from flying his sign, I don't think he should be doing that in the first place, especially given what he spends the money on. That being said, he is also more or less respectful like the first guy, Bert. He leaves you alone after you tell him no and that's all there is to it. He might get a bit rowdy with people he knows when he a little drunk, but never with people he doesn't know. He also is generally pretty honest when it comes to asking for money, its not like he has "Hungry and Homeless" on his sign trying to con people into feeling bad that he hasn't eaten when he is just really going to spend it on alcohol. He's still young(like 24) so there is a lot of opportunity for him if he decided not to get drunk all day every day.

THEN there is the people like Dave. An old veteran who gets like 800+ dollars in social security income. He's homeless because he spends it all on alcohol, cigarettes etc. He doesn't fly a sign, but he also doesn't need to. As a veteran, there are a lot of benefits for him that he could seek out to not be homeless. But he just spends all his money on alcohol and etc. He gets EXTREMELY confrontational when drunk to anyone that he thinks even so much as looks at him the wrong way. He makes demands of everyone with the line "I'm a veteran and I'm homeless and this how you thank me and blahblahblah." When sober he's a cool guy which is why I'm glad he's actually recently quit drinking and is better appropriating his money.

Then there are people who are like Dave named Justin and Ali. They are extremely annoying. Early twenties. Fly a sign all day. Complain they didnt make enough money. Complain how everyone is rude to homeless people. Complain that people aren't doing enough to help them out. Complain. And complain. and complain. And complain. They are extremely confrontational at all hours of the day regardless of however much alcohol they have consumed or anything of that nature. They feel entitled to everything because "they're homeless and need the help" yet don't ever want to do anything to actually earn their keep. They like to boss people around and tell everyone how they should/shouldn't act while generally making no positive contributions to those around. This is in great contrast to the first two I mentioned. Bert, for example, tries to always earn his money if there is a way he can. Bob doesn't so much, but he always shares what he has and doesn't make demands of anyone.

It these last 3 people that give the homeless a bad name. All in all, they're people just like you or me. Treat them like a person and you'll be amazed at how human they actually are. Treat them like a pariah who's worth no more than the dog shit on the heel of your shoe and you'll see just how nasty they can get. It's largely hit and miss with many of them, but you should at least give them a chance I say.
 
Okay, so I have a pretty unique perspective on the homeless as well, like ANARCHit3cht I've been friends with homeless people on multiple occasions- or at least acquaintances. I've listened to their stories, I've watched them outside of my work, I walk past the same ones day after day. There are many different kinds of homeless people and that can put a really bad stigma on the entire group.

I live in a pretty wealthy city and when I got here, just over a year ago, I was on the verge of being homeless myself- I picked up multiple jobs and worked 60 hours a week just to keep a roof over my head and enough food and basic supplies for myself to survive. Initiative is a huuuge part of the homeless problem- we have an excellent homeless shelter here, tons of free meals, and homeless from other cities have actually been sent here in the past. This creates a problem because it allows certain people to spend their days begging and spending it all on drugs/alcohol and continue to have meals twice a day as well as a bed to sleep in. This does not go for all of the homeless, however. I've spoken to some- a man and his wife, for example, who make money by playing guitar (quite well, I may add) and they mentioned to me that they despise sleeping in the homeless shelter because of these other people. It's really convoluted.

Today for example- I currently work at Starbucks- this young-ish girl came in who I recognized from standing on various corners yelling at people to donate- reeking of weed, I might add, which I wouldn't normally complain about as I can think of lists of worse things for them to be doing, however it still is a poor selling point for one's need of donations. Anyway, she comes in and pulls out an iPhone 6 and buys a Venti White Chocolate Mocha (like a $5 drink, something I can't even really afford to just go out and buy) and pays with it on her Starbucks app. It's just a really messed up issue, which allows some people to throw their lives away without people turning a head at them, and forces other people to suffer more without need.

There are also the people that follow you around and create new stories every time you walk by for why they need $5. There's this one man who used to come in drunk and ask people to buy him things, I eventually had to ban him from the store I was working at, but each time you pass him he'll ask for something else. I've heard him tell me "I'm not gonna lie to you, I just want to go over there and get a beer." and when I told him no he yelled at a woman a little farther down the sidewalk "Can you just spare a dollar or five for a sandwich?" And again in the summer I heard him telling people that he'd just came from Florida and wondered if they could give him a couple bucks for a bite to eat.

Lastly are the people who actually scare me- the people who have defecated on the doorsteps of businesses downtown, the people who have done heroin in the bathrooms of stores I've worked out- who've fallen asleep with needles in their arms, or who've had the cops rushed in because they passed out from ODing.

Overall, I pity them. I wonder what could have happened in their lives to drive them this far down the road to oblivion. The truth of it is that you can't help people who aren't looking for help, and it's harder and harder to know who is.
 
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Homeless people are prevalent in San Francisco. Quite a lot with mental illness and other debilitating issues, so you're generally better off ignoring them if they're attempting confrontation or begging. I've had issues with some in the past while working and it sours your feelings at times.

I gave a few dollars to one woman selling the "homeless newspaper" on the corner of Haight-Ashbury a few years back when I visited with Marz. She was out there for several hours trying to get people to buy the paper they had created and written and nobody would. I think I gave her three or four dollars. My change from the restaurant. I didn't ask for a paper, but just gave it to her as every other person ignored her. She wasn't being difficult or boisterous. Just trying to make some money. She thanked me and gave me two copies anyway, but I feel like there's a difference between peddling with a sign and what she was doing, so I felt compelled to help her.

A woman came into my work begging for internet time to send an email to her dying mother. I let her have time (about $10 worth) on the internet at no charge and later found out she was a scam-artist that frequently entered the shops to scam the newer employees out of free time. So here's someone on the opposite end that took advantage of generosity to be a dick.

I feel bad for them, but I have no way of understanding or helping them. A lot of them have very serious issues and can't take care of themselves, but I've also seen "homeless" 20-somethings with iPhones and laptops panhandling. So it's almost impossible to be sure if you're being tricked or not.
 
Homeless people are prevalent in San Francisco. Quite a lot with mental illness and other debilitating issues, so you're generally better off ignoring them if they're attempting confrontation or begging. I've had issues with some in the past while working and it sours your feelings at times.

I gave a few dollars to one woman selling the "homeless newspaper" on the corner of Haight-Ashbury a few years back when I visited with Marz. She was out there for several hours trying to get people to buy the paper they had created and written and nobody would. I think I gave her three or four dollars. My change from the restaurant. I didn't ask for a paper, but just gave it to her as every other person ignored her. She wasn't being difficult or boisterous. Just trying to make some money. She thanked me and gave me two copies anyway, but I feel like there's a difference between peddling with a sign and what she was doing, so I felt compelled to help her.

A woman came into my work begging for internet time to send an email to her dying mother. I let her have time (about $10 worth) on the internet at no charge and later found out she was a scam-artist that frequently entered the shops to scam the newer employees out of free time. So here's someone on the opposite end that took advantage of generosity to be a dick.

I feel bad for them, but I have no way of understanding or helping them. A lot of them have very serious issues and can't take care of themselves, but I've also seen "homeless" 20-somethings with iPhones and laptops panhandling. So it's almost impossible to be sure if you're being tricked or not.
I went to New York to hang out with Shivi a few months ago, and while we were just walking around Manhattan, there was this woman sitting in front of some high end store. She had a huge purse that was a brand I can't remember, but know to be hella expensive. She was texting on her iPhone, which was the gold version of the iPhone 6, and she had a sign asking for money. I remember just staring at her, and Shivi turning to me and essentially telling me to stop staring. And then we walked to Chipotle, and the entire time I was bitching about her and how much I hate people like that. And then we snapchatted Juli and Mike.
 
I have an overall negative opinion about homeless. Here in France (Cannes region) there are a few and when I'm in a rushing walking on the street I just don't look at them and pass my way.

Few days ago I met one in front of the Lidl (its like Walmart here) and he asked me for some change. I gave him 50c. Afterwards he enters in the shop when I'm inside. He thanks me again and I decide to buy him some chocolate... It was rewarding seeing him thank me and all that, but god he stank alcohol and I've learned that he insulted the staff. That really pisses me off. I hope I don't encounter him again.

Sometimes I just want to be "human" and even if I don't have some change with me, I think I could spend a little time to make them tell theirs stories so they feel less lonely. But I'm very often afraid that they just chase me complaining I don't give money blahblahblah so I never try. Irrational fears...

Oh and once I've met in front of a bakery two Roma children asking for money. I did not have, but I had a bunch of pastries that I gently offered them. Man, they looked offended and became angry to me because they wanted money. I took my pastry and left with anger. This pisses me off too.

Finally, my attitude on the homeless is sometimes dictated by common biases and assumptions. Sometimes the biases become true (very tough), and I wish I can make these biases false by confronting them to a broader sample of homeless population.
 
The homeless, eh.

Man, I remember being about 11 years moving to this city seeing this billboard that was about helping the homeless and they had this man captured on this billboard with this jacket on just standing in the middle of the street. I remember just feeling so terrible about it to the point where all I could do is hang my head down to prevent myself from crying. I seemingly started to see that billboard more and more each day as it was on the route I took to get to a lot of places and each time I did the same thing, hang my head low to prevent myself from crying. What made matters worse was that there were actual homeless people waiting by the edge of the road with signs asking for money, when the light turned red they would knock on several windows and I always watched as people just kept driving by including our car. Just like the billboard, I would just always hang my head down to prevent myself from crying because I didn't have the courage to look anyone in the eye who I couldn't help because it made me feel terrible. I don't like seeing people sad, I hate looking into people's eyes and seeing a sea full of blood, pain, and misery. I hate it! I've always hated it! The worse thing about the homeless is regardless of who I may help, I'll never be able to help everyone who struggles. . and that just makes me cry even more.

Around late 2010 to mid 2012 I too was homeless so I not only sympathize for the homeless but I could now empathize with them even in that short time frame. It was a TERRIBLE experience to see how humans really take advantage of everyone including the red cross, FICA, and various other organizations. The volunteers were not much help either stealing food, treating everyone like they were worthless, ACTING kind with ulterior motives to get what they could from everyone. I only experience that life for a short time and I HATED that shit and I HATED everyone who treated me like I was worthless, who made my mother cry with promises to " Help " but never did. Everything was so limited and not everyone could receive all the benefits, they make you leave after a few weeks, when you have no other alternatives. Standing on the corner. . wondering if you'll ever get a second chance at life again. .

Families with so many children, so many children. .

You know, I'll just stop right there because I really don't think I can handle this, I really don't want to think about that experience anymore. >,<
All I know is I can never be happy nor do I deserve to be happy when people suffer that way, there's just no way for me to be happy knowing someone has to deal with that sort of thing for that long.
 
whenever i see homeless people on the street i feel a mixture of very strong emotions; anger, depression, and guilt. i feel terribly for these people because here i am living in somewhat of a lap of luxury, but there are people out in the world right now suffering. i feel angry at our (america's) government and the capitalist society we live in that allows innocent people to live in agony without food and shelter. it also makes me mad that some people despise those that are homeless, or come up with the infamous line "why don't they just get a job???" completely ignoring the fact about how hard it is to get in a job in the first place and that numerous mental and physical issues could be preventing these people from getting basic working class jobs along with other problems.

generally, i will give these people money and food but only if they ask for it. i know some may not want the pity of others, so i'm rather respectful about it. one of my best friends is homeless and my boyfriend is poor and has almost been homeless on several occasions. it's a serious and growing issue and there needs to be an end to it. i apologize if i sound like i'm preaching, i'm just really passionate about this subject.
 
My mom and I have been homeless before, due to poor circumstances, not involving drugs or anything like that. It was rough bouncing around from friends house to friends house and constantly changing schools but I think it made me a stronger person. Also, a large amount of people who are technically homeless are not out on the street, they are bouncing around different places or in shelters and places like that which are very stressful situations.

Don't assume things about people you see on the streets, they could be there for a multitude of reasons. Mental illness is a large cause of homelessness and I've almost gotten kicked out on the streets due to my disorder (Schizoaffective Bipolar)

I never see homeless people outside where I live because it's a rural area and if you were hanging around the streets you would probably end up getting picked up by the police.

I feel sad for them, hopeful that their situation will improve, and understanding what it feels like to be on that side of things.
 
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