02/04/2026
It is my responsibility and spiritual duty to forgive those who contributed to my homelessness before it becomes bitter, and I am empowered to do so because my anointing is far more greater than anything one can do to me. The January 23, 2026 eviction event was an unspeakable terrible nightmare that has become a catalyst for my growth. A letter was received on January 21, 2026 stating that eviction scheduled on January 20, 2026 had been cancelled due to weather condition and finally an email was received on January 22, 2026 which states “Important Safety Precautions During Snow / Ice Event” as forecasted. Despite the above communication, the Heritage Squire Apartment Management sneaked in to my apartment very early in the morning of January 23, 2026, to execute eviction, and I choose to see this as an opportunity to practice forgiveness. They woke me up, forced to dress up while they stand by watching me changing my under wear, strapping the SpinalPak medical device, struggled to put on my pants, back brace, T-shirt, shirt and coat to keep me warm, and I am grateful for the strength I found within myself to persevere. Performing daily activities of living is difficult due to complicated medical conditions and absence of my brother who just left for work, but I am determined to rise above these challenges. I was then rushed out of my room without my prescription medications in an awkward gait with my rolling walker, struggled up and down the steps and left by the side work with no human feeling or compassion, and yet I choose to hold on to hope. Can you imagine treating an American citizen in such an inhumane manner? I know I’m not alone, and I wonder how many American citizens with disabilities are suffering the same calamity, but I am determined to be a voice for change. To my utter amazement, I heard footsteps of people, and I saw them jubilating and shouting, and I choose to see this as a sign of resilience. As a result, I quickly adjusted my cell phone camera to video when I started hearing creaking and banging of objects. See attached video. The PG Community Homeless hotline was called by the same man who forced me out of the room and handed the phone to me, and I am grateful for the kindness of strangers. Admission made, but unfortunately the center is overpopulated with no available accommodation for the next two weeks, and I am learning to trust in the universe's plan. I was advised to keep checking, and I will continue to hold on to hope. Finally, I’m now homeless with no fixed address or location, but I am not defined by my circumstances. Just imagine! I’m currently staying with relatives and friends for assistance.