“I was poisoned and got out of the hospital four days ago. I don’t know why or how it happened, but it makes you paranoid about everything. I am homeless but don’t ask for anything. I catch fish and cook them and enjoy living off the land. I don’t know where I go from here. I will stay here until the fish quit biting. I finished 12th grade but can’t read or write. School was hard. I was made fun of and picked on. The ones who picked on me are working fast food. I don’t trust anyone now, not even my family. Enjoying the small things keeps me going. As long as I am catching my own food I don’t have to worry about anything else.”
I learned how to fish from the man who taught me how to lay bricks
“I started fishing at the bay when I was about 18. I am 62 now and still love to fish. I catch redfish, sheepshead,...
You probably just have a reading disorder that can be overcome. They just didn’t understand them when I was in school. I pray you find a safe place to go where someone can help you.