Walk With Me I. The WorkerWalk with me, where the pavement’s cold,Where dreams collapse, and stories unfold.I once stood tall with a job and a plan,The rhythm of life held firm in my hand.But layoffs came, and the money ran dry,Now I sleep beneath an indifferent sky.I don’t belong in this wandering state,Still chasing aContinueContinue reading “Building Support Networks for Healing”