One Thing Leads To Another
one, one...
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Why don't they
Do what they say, say what they mean
One thing leads to another
You told me something wrong,
I know I listen too long but then
one thing leads to another...
The Fixx
After reading LW's article He's Better Off Dead Link, it just brought up all the stuff that I've been trying to ignore at my place.
I live in Native Housing, and for the most part, it's all right. The apartments are clean, it's income adjusted, and they take care of the outdoor work, regardless of the season. Management is good for the physical aspect of the housing units, but when it comes to dealing with issues between tenants, they're bloody useless. It's just an office for busy work then advising use towards filing useless forms, directions to different organizations including police, Social services and Children's Aid.
Since living here, I've seen kids taken away due to neglect, had regular drop-ins from the police about other peoples issues, seen apartments evacuated overnight, and have had someone torch their own apartment to hide the evidence, thereby putting other innocent individuals in danger.
It's not much of a guess, but all of it is due to either drugs, alcohol either from the single female with child living there, or from an abusing partner who then puts all his demons on her and the child. (Native Housing here is for people with children, not just single people). And then, there are the girls who just keep getting pregnant after working so hard to get their GED. It's like they take big steps to move ahead, and then suddenly find themselves pregnant again, and all their effort put off for another couple of years until that child is old enough to be left at daycare while she tries to find work.
I'm sick of it.
But I'm caught in the circle as well, working a crappy job for shite money. It is the bane of small town living, where there are not enough decent, well-paying jobs, and available jobs on contract only.
I'm finished though. I'm quitting my job soon, because if I don't leave it soon, I'll just be some semi-poor worker, just barely making ends met. I can do more.
I've got to.
Do what they say, say what they mean
One thing leads to another
You told me something wrong,
I know I listen too long but then
one thing leads to another...
The Fixx
After reading LW's article He's Better Off Dead Link, it just brought up all the stuff that I've been trying to ignore at my place.
I live in Native Housing, and for the most part, it's all right. The apartments are clean, it's income adjusted, and they take care of the outdoor work, regardless of the season. Management is good for the physical aspect of the housing units, but when it comes to dealing with issues between tenants, they're bloody useless. It's just an office for busy work then advising use towards filing useless forms, directions to different organizations including police, Social services and Children's Aid.
Since living here, I've seen kids taken away due to neglect, had regular drop-ins from the police about other peoples issues, seen apartments evacuated overnight, and have had someone torch their own apartment to hide the evidence, thereby putting other innocent individuals in danger.
It's not much of a guess, but all of it is due to either drugs, alcohol either from the single female with child living there, or from an abusing partner who then puts all his demons on her and the child. (Native Housing here is for people with children, not just single people). And then, there are the girls who just keep getting pregnant after working so hard to get their GED. It's like they take big steps to move ahead, and then suddenly find themselves pregnant again, and all their effort put off for another couple of years until that child is old enough to be left at daycare while she tries to find work.
I'm sick of it.
But I'm caught in the circle as well, working a crappy job for shite money. It is the bane of small town living, where there are not enough decent, well-paying jobs, and available jobs on contract only.
I'm finished though. I'm quitting my job soon, because if I don't leave it soon, I'll just be some semi-poor worker, just barely making ends met. I can do more.
I've got to.