There are times when I get to feeling a bit nostalgic. I start remembering people and events from "way back when."
I imagine that many people go through the same feelings: thinking about the "good old days."
But lately when I do start thinking back it isn’t ruefully. For me it’s recalling the little things that most people who haven’t yet experienced homelessness take for granted. Things like being able to lay down and take a nap; run to the refrigerator and get a cold drink; sitting back on the sofa and watching television and other such things. (more…)
