When I first arrived here at Central Dewitt, I was homeless, not in the figurative sense of the word, but literally homeless. Central was my fourth high school in the span of two years, and at that point I couldn’t care less about my education. I was worn down and burnt out. I had spent my summer jumping from couch to couch. Homelessness is one of those things that you never expect to happen to you. I’m not exaggerating when I say that absolutely everyone takes what they have for granted. Whether that be housing, more food in your fridge than you could ever need, or a family that loves you. When the school year began I was terrified... Yet another school. I remember thinking that everyone in this school had grown up with each other, and I would
