She talks to herself all night; people scream at her to be quiet. She is young and beautiful and probably vulnerable to predators, being mentally incapacitated.
I don't know where she is. I haven't seen her around for at least a year.
Shelters usually don't do anything to help people like that; they just get sicker every year, or stay the same and spend the rest of their lives that way, living in shelters or getting killed, or dying because they can't take care of themselves.
They get locked up sometimes; nothing is really done to help them, and they cycle through the systems as if there's no other way.
Copyright L. Kochman, June 3, 2016 @ 5:07 p.m.
