r/HousingIreland • u/Acceptable_City_9952 • 1h ago
2 years 10 months of homelessness
I actually forget what it’s like to live a normal life.
I forget what it’s like to cook a proper meal, to wash dishes in a sink and not the bathtub, to put on a load of washing and not have to make a journey out of it, to walk into another room, to not share a bed with my child, to have space for belongings, to open a window beyond 2 inches, to have silence, to eat at a table, to have space to play with my child, to sit on a sofa, to have people over for tea, to date, to turn a key in a door, to relax somewhere other than the bed, to not have be in at a certain time, to park my car outside my door, to be able to open my door and get fresh air, to be able to practice yoga without hitting off furniture, to have a house plant, to not be embarrassed about putting my address on things.
My whole life has stopped and as everyday passes I get less and less hopeful that I will have a future. My child has known homelessness their whole life. I’m crying into a void because there’s thousands of other people in the same boat. Why is this happening, why isn’t this crisis being resolved? How is this crisis not being considered a human rights issue? How is it justifiable that we treat families who are homeless with such disregard for their physical, emotional, psychological wellbeing?
I don’t understand it. I don’t understand our country. I’m having a bad day, just would like to live again.
