So I am trying my hand at something literary.  No stories, no action.  Just a girl, her computer, and her pain.  So, there is not too much to it.  I already have 500 words or so, so it is turning out to be something.  I am only going to give it about 600 more before I finish it.  My goal is to finish it before Spring Break.
Enough of that for now.  What I would really like to bring your attention to is something I saw on 60 Minutes over the weekend.  At first, I could not believe what my eyes and ears told me.  60 Minutes, a national news program, was doing a piece on the increase of homeless children.  The part of our nation that they chose to highlight was Seminole County, Florida, where I have lived since I was 18 months old.  This, along with the neighboring counties of Orange and Osceola, are becoming the fastest-growing in the nation in relation to this burgeoning demographic.
I’ll be the first to admit that I cried when I saw the looks on these children’s faces.  My heart broke even further when I recognized some of the faces as children I have encountered.  Once my heart broke, it was not pain, or even sympathy that oozed out like a yolk.    It was anger and frustration.  Anger because I had heard previously that the school board was cutting programs that were designed to help these children.  Angry that, even though I am a part time nobody, I was not made aware that things were getting this dire.  I was frustrated.  I was frustrated that this was happening to my hometown.  MY hometown.  And as of right now, there is absolutely nothing I can do.  I have just enough income to take care of my own expenses.
Wednesday, March 09, 2011
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