i’m watching a video and it’s about the nuisance of the homeless in San Francisco. It’s so bad. They have an app that shows where poop is around town. And I was starting to feel annoyed.
then I just keep going back to what kind of society do we live in? What’s wrong with us? And I don’t care who or what you are in society. If I ever have a place where I can make a difference. I’m gonna always try to put myself in the position of the most vulnerable all the time. I do a pretty good job of it.
I start to feel sorry for myself and makes it more difficult with the memory issue with the brain thing, but still not an excuse. It just takes some repetition for me and until it eventually holds. I should be so thankful what I have for what I have instead I’m thinking about what I don’t have. It just dawns on me, but I’ll forget and I think sometimes you guys tell me this. I get irritated and I think about now I tell my son he’s learning it. Remind me that I said that I told him. You do put up some walls and you have some triggers with brain injury and I’m really protective of other people because it’s kind of brutal and hard to understand you can’t understand it unless you go through it and I don’t ever want anybody to go through it. Andsome people you know what I’m talking about.
it’s almost amazing how people run from me how people turn from me and on me a few people have seen me for a little bit like on here some of you specifically Mark he gave me money couple times others of you too. I don’t want money but like I have the best nonprofit that I need help with and it’s a pretty great investment I think.
I’m posting this for my dad. For a while this place felt like a safe haven for him, but his brain injury also made it overwhelming. He’s always worn shirts – MAGA, “I Support Elon,” “I Identify as Vaccinated” – anything just to start conversations. That’s really what he wants, to talk to people and feel like he can help.
He feels the pain of people like him: brain injury survivors, disabled, homeless, mentally ill, addicted. Most of the time it’s just been him in a trailer or hotel room. When he called people and used awful words, it wasn’t to hurt them—it was trying to get them to see the pain their actions cause to the most vulnerable, not just him. He just wanted them to stop.
He’s never threatened anyone. But they’ve moved his case from OC to LA to SF, digging through his phone, and now his health is collapsing. We’re scared. We’re trying to get his Hope After Stroke dream going, but right now he needs a safe place to live and legal help from someone who ...
