Homeless..

I am really not homeless in the real sense of the word. True I do not have a home at this time but I have a safe place to stay. My children have a bed to sleep in and we are fine. I cannot imagine how someone who is truly homeless feels. How they survive day to day. I so wish that I could do something to help. But I get stuck in my feel sorry for me mode. How do I help, how can I find out how to help? I don't know. Hopefully, soon we will be able to find a home. Even if it is only temprary. But more important I hope that I can remember that there are many out there with no home and see if I can find a way to help. Not to be so selfish and think only of myself. Phil has a interview tomorrow and he is looking at a couple other places to apply. I hope something comes along soon. We are in pretty dire straights right now. He looked at a place last night. It was a single wide trailer and would work as temporary digs but he said it was in really bad shape and the landlord had not intentions of fixing it. So the search continues.