I was in 2nd grade when I grew a little wiser and my world turned upside down. This year would be a tough one because this is the year when we became homeless. Different people from church or the community when they heard about our plight took us into their homes---sometimes it was for one night, a couple of days, weeks…etc. Eventually one of my mother’s friends who lived way out in the country allowed us to stay with them until we could be self-sufficient. My mom’s friend had a lot of kids and they barely could afford food and basic necessary items for their own children and yet they took us in, 2 more mouths to feed, how grateful we were. The house was always a bevy of activity with kids running in, out, around all of the time, so when my mother had to have a private conversation with me she would bring to the bathroom where we had privacy and sat me on the toilet covered seat. This particular time she called me into her private office, will forever be seared into my m...