My name is MoYou pass me every day when you get off the train at Randolph and Wabash. I’m the homeless guy who sells StreetWise newspapers on the corner. Rain, shine, snow, blistering heat I’m always here and I can tell by the disgusted look on your face that you wonder why I don’t get a “real” job. I’ve heard you tell other people not to give
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This was a really quite powerful entry. I try so hard not to judge other people because I don't know their backgrounds. But there are certainly times where I can be pretty indifferent. I guess no one's perfect.
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Thank you. No you're right, nobody's perfect. I find myself judging every one in awhile and I'm always so ashamed, especially knowing what my son deals with.
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I think that Mo and Bella were my favorite sections. And, I think that beginning with Mo was a good call. It made for a strong opening and drew me in.
Sometimes when I'm feeling scared and hurt and unable to reach out, I try to remember that the other party might be in the same place. Sometimes that's enough to draw me out.
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Thank you. I really loved Mo. I haven't seen him in a long time but I often ask my friends in the city about him and he still stands on his corner every day come hell or high water and sells that paper. :)
I'm still working my way up to that. I'm still at that stage where I hide like a bunny at the first sign of someone ridiculing me. My husband Bill has been so good for me, he is a very strong person personality wise and I take quite a few cues from him. But still... me<---- bunny hide. I keep trying though. I keep trying.
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I guess in a good way.
But bad because I am reading it at work.
Shelby.. did she get a home?
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She did! And she's really happy last I heard. It took her awhile to come out of her shell but once she did she was a silly, trick doin', treat lovin' girl again.
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