Free Spirited 08 Decision Time Xmas 1998
My clothing was running out and I found myself walking around the house in little or no clothes at all. It had become impossible to find work; at least I had food and a roof over my head; things will get better I told myself. Several months passed and it was almost Xmas; I had been in this hell hole for about five months now. My wardrobe had not improved at all; it consisted of Ugg boots, denim skirt, denim shorts, a torn apart blouse, a few tee-shirts and a denim vest. I now...