Hi.
I am not entirely sure when all this started and when dates were, so forgive me I'm not very accurate.
My name is Cassidy, but you'll continually see me being called different things.
I was in fact homeless for about a year. And yeah, my definition of home might be different from yours. My definition of home is where you can feel safe and you are stable. So, yes I was homeless.

I quickly want to dedicate this to my best friend Liz, also my now passed dog Zephyr (you'll see more about both of them in this story), and any and all people mentioned I appreciate you, so much for helping me through hard times and I love you all from the deepest parts of my heart.
Thank you.

And the book begins!