Carlos from Arizona

It's ironic how things happened. I was homeless living at my uncle's because an auntie had dementia and beginning Alzheimer's, in that time it was hard to consider myself a caregiver but the circumstances set me in that position. I stay there for 8 months, now I have moved and again my father is in need of care. Somehow my humanistic views triggers the assistance of the needy, I am a happy person but also it make feel good to give a hand to the needy, its a strong feeling connecting with the community like an invisible force given to keep you doing what you are doing. I am probably in a position to do more because of what I am doing. Proud humanist!

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