07/18/2026
π Today, one of our youth moved into his forever home. π
In May, a familiar face walked through the doors of our Drop-In Center. He had just turned 18.
Nearly a year earlier, he had come to us asking for help. He agreed to come back the following week⦠but he never did.
When he returned this time, he was scared, overwhelmed, and surviving in the electrical closet of a parking garage at the Oceanfront.
People often see an 18-year-old and think, βTheyβre an adult.β But what they donβt see are the years of abuse, trauma, neglect, and survival that robbed so many of our youth of a childhood. While they may be adults by age, many are still trying to learn what safety, trust, and stability even feel like.
The journey from that parking garage to today was anything but easy.
There were days we couldnβt find him. Days he wandered off. Moments that left us worried sick. There were setbacks, heartbreak, and uncertainty.
But we never gave up on him.
And todayβ¦
Today, he moved into his forever home.
A little while later, my phone buzzed with a simple text:
βThank you. Itβs perfect.β
I canβt begin to describe what those words meant.
This is why we do what we do.
Not just to put a roof over someoneβs head, but to remind a young person that they matter. That they are worthy of safety. Worthy of love. Worthy of a future.
Tonight, one less young person is wondering where theyβll sleep.
Tonight, one more young person has a place to call home.
And our hearts couldnβt be fuller.
π Welcome home. Weβre so incredibly proud of you.