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Julie Remembers the Home Kept
It's Promises and She Felt Safe
The staff members voted her Female Resident of the Year for
2004. Julie received her plaque and a cash award a few weeks after Annual
Day, since we had difficulty locating her current home. (Her name has been
changed for confidentially). Julie arrived on campus one Saturday with
a list of staff members that she wanted to see and hug.
Julie recently turned 18 years old and volunteered to be photographed. So in
October I drove to her home to take photos for this article. She was excited
when I picked her up. During the car ride, she explained that she had a few ups
and downs, but that she really wanted to go back to school and get her diploma
at her former high school. She also asked for prayers.
She talked and talked about those staff members who made her feel special and
loved. She even stated that she wanted a career working with youth! The Methodist
Home is one of her best memories...especially when you hear her talk about the
tragedies of her past.
On a cold January morning, she arrived at the Methodist Home after having lived
on the streets for nearly a year at age fourteen. "I wanted to change
my life and I called my social worker to tell her I was ready."
Her grandmother was the only person she trusted outside of
the Methodist Home. She embraced staff members as family when she felt
comfortable telling her heart-wrenching life story.
Her mother is drug addicted and her father is in prison. She recalled, "When
I was seven, I got dressed up 'cause my mom promised to take me to an Easter
egg hunt. Instead, she took me to Texas with a new boyfriend and we lived
in the car for two weeks. Some bad things happed to me while I was
in Texas. I would beg my mom not to leave me alone at night, but she
always left for work anyway. My grandma had to come and get me from
the police."
Her life was a series of broken promises until she arrived at the Methodist
Home. Once at the Home, she felt grateful for everything that she received. "I
always had a meal I could count on and a bed to sleep in... The Home 'had my
back'," she said in street lingo.
She also knows that she has a younger sister somewhere--she doesn't know where--
because her mother sold her for $3000 to pay for her addiction.
Julie is transforming her life, thanks to the influence of the Home and the love
of her grandmother. She still needs your prayers. She is planning to pursue a
career working with youth someday... because staff inspired her. |
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