What shelter means to me.
For many people, shelter is more than
just a roof over their head. It is friends and family. It is financial
security. It is comfort. Shelter is all of those things for me, but when I
think about it on a deeper level, I’ve realized that shelter is my health. When
I think of the one thing that can take away my shelter, it always comes down to
health; mental or physical. When I come home at night, my roommate/ best friend
is there. I can talk to her about my day, laugh about things, and blow off
steam. My roommate, along with the rest of my friends and family, help keep me
sane and help my mental health.
When I was in Austria, I always came
home to my roommates there. Having someone to come home to is extremely
important to me, and my mental health. Having friends and family in my life
keeps me happy and healthy.
If I didn’t have my mental/physical
health, I might not be able to work, and thus might not be able to pay bills or
rent. My health keeps a roof over my head.
When I think of shelter, I think of
our country’s health care system. So many people are having to take out second
mortgages to pay for medical bills.
When I think of shelter, I think of
the homeless person on the corner of the street. Had they been treated for
their (most likely) mental health problems correctly, would they be there? Or
would they have a roof over their head?
Roommate and I.
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Just keeping things on the up and up since this is for my students to communicate first.