Hi my name is danielle i have been on the streets for 1 year now, its been really hard living on the street especially in the winter.
I ended up on the streets because i was in a abusive relationship with my husband and in court he took everything even my 3 year old son called george. He was my everything, my world i loved that child so much then that useless pr**k took him.
I would do anything just to see my little boy for 10 minutes literally ANYTHING!
Everyday was the same for me.As i would move on street by street begging for 1ps and 2ps and if im lucky 50p. The most i have made in a day is £2.10 just enough to get a hot choclate.
However, this one day changed my life. On the 24 october in the mild cold. It was another boring day as per usall . Theres me sitting down with a cover over me , my hair is like a greese ball.
Then i see this young boy i take another look and realise its george. He must not recognise me , then he came up to me , this cant be happening his come back to be this is amazing , bing! The pound coin went as george walked away with the social worker who i met in court.
I just want to kill myself right now .....
