I Was Evicted by My Family, but I Found Peace Living in My Car
A year ago, if someone had told me that I would call the back of my minivan “home,” I probably would’ve laughed—or cried. But now, every morning, I wake up to sunlight streaming through the windows and realize that, for the first time in ages, I feel a deep sense of peace. I never thought…
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