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Why homeless you may ask as todays topic well I've often wondered if you actually think how those people feel, how they became homeless, was it because of financial, emotional, losing their job or for some other reason like their just pretending to make money out of passers by as they sit on the pavement with a sign "homeless". How do you know if they are really homeless, ask them, or just assume that they are and give them something to help. There may be loads of reasons why they are homeless perhaps because they lost their job and couldn't afford to pay their mortgage and therefore ended up on the street, perhaps they lost their family maybe through a tragic accident and then became homeless, perhaps they are war veterans who came back home after fighting for their country and their government didn't help them adjust to civilian life, perhaps they lost everything because of a war and ended up homeless after returning to their house that was left in rubble. Whatever the reason how do those people actually feel it's perhaps hard for you to find an answer to that, but then I start thinking what if I was homeless how would I feel,more than likely I would feel desperate, no money, no roof over my head, no food, no family just walking the streets asking everyone for help, searching for food and a place to sleep that was out of the weather and reasonably safe. There's no real answer but it makes me feel angry just to see them sitting there and everyone passing them by without giving them some sort of help like food, a few pounds or whatever currency is used in that country, telling them where the local shelter is, where they can find food and a bed and most of all safety from all the predictors that might take advantage of them. This topic is fact as I was once homeless because I ran away from home and found myself on the streets of London thinking to myself why did I run away because of a stupid argument with my parents, I should have appolagised and then I would have been back home where I belonged so you see I have an insight to how the homeless feel and am not just writing about this topic because of what I see but because it can happen and then what do you do? Think about it next time you pass a homeless person and judge for yourself, or say to yourself do I help or not but just incase they are homeless give them something to give them hope and I'm one hundred percent sure you will feel better inside because you helped that person who doesn't know what to do or where to find help maybe that will help them to get back on their feet and maybe, just maybe become once more a member of society not just a nuisance sitting on the street. This topic is maybe a bit depressing but it is a way of life in our modern world and it will only get worse before it gets better. If you read todays blog then think about it a while and then make up your own mind whether to help or not to, thanks for reading and I hope that you don't find yourself in that situation so like, share or comment on todays blog because what you think really matters. Thank you. 

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