Evicted
Abandoned ~~ Unwanted | Tossed aside
When you own nothing, you are nothing.
Just piles of clothes. Discarded furniture and hurriedly packing to beat the City Marshals lock on your front door.
Belongings helter skelter across 3 1/2 rooms. Rooms that no longer belong to you because rent unpaid.
One tends to lose people and things unexpectedly.
1st Dad died. Then Mom. Pieces of Me were lost along the way.
The Little Cleaning Woman me took one look at the fake Christmas tree and ornaments then proclaimed, Into the Trash with that Shit! There are no more celebrations for people like you. People always in transition. Always in flux. When you were forcibly transitioned out of your American Dream job then your life became the American Nightmare.
I am an Anachronism to my time.
Espiritu en Fuego/A Fiery Spirit 
this is so touching words,,,,
Thanks.
This is sad. You are a fabulous, beautiful, kind and gentle soul. You don’t need riches to be the great person you are.
This is truth. No more fake happiness. My writing is based on real life not phony dreams. Sadness is a part of life.
By the way I have been evicted. Real life. No lies.
Oh wow! So sorry. How did that come about? So how are you coping?
In 2012.
Oh I see.
Not necessarily a physical evictions. Evictions from the world. Isolation. Something that I can’t explain nor anyone could understand.
I understand you. I feel that most times in my life. It is a difficult world.
I understand eviction from the socially accepted world. A feeling of not belonging anywhere. Isolated through choice and through imposed limitations. Take care we are growing in numbers.
Thanks. I appreciate that you get it. Grace, Peace and Blessings.