Need to blow off a bit of steam about a ongoing situation at work.
I work at a school and in the past few weeks we've had multiple homeless hanging around digging through dumpsters and leaving filth in their wake. Trash, dirty clothing, and FECES!
Yes folks, fun with feces.
I lived in a tiny old car with my mom for half a year as a child while she worked her ass off to get money for an apartment. So I can empathize with some aspects of not having a home, in a small way. But we never deficated on school playgrounds or next to entrances or exits.
Our school director came over after I text the team to not let any classrooms out for recess until it was cleaned up and everything was sprayed down with bleach. She asked how I knew it was human feces. I said...it sure as hell isn't candybars, and the dirty wipes strewn about are a good indicator that it was a human.
This is the third time in two weeks with the feces, and they pissed all over the playground equipment too as the cherry on the feces sunday. Today there was 4 separate piles!
I would kindly ask any of the bleeding hearts that say all homeless people need is empathy and opportunity, come help me clean up human feces on a regular basis. Bring your gloves and enjoy the sweet smell of intestinal decay!
I'm sure that this is worst case and some folks legitimately need help and can be rehabilitated, but the ones that do this have become animals.
I work at a school and in the past few weeks we've had multiple homeless hanging around digging through dumpsters and leaving filth in their wake. Trash, dirty clothing, and FECES!
Yes folks, fun with feces.
I lived in a tiny old car with my mom for half a year as a child while she worked her ass off to get money for an apartment. So I can empathize with some aspects of not having a home, in a small way. But we never deficated on school playgrounds or next to entrances or exits.
Our school director came over after I text the team to not let any classrooms out for recess until it was cleaned up and everything was sprayed down with bleach. She asked how I knew it was human feces. I said...it sure as hell isn't candybars, and the dirty wipes strewn about are a good indicator that it was a human.
This is the third time in two weeks with the feces, and they pissed all over the playground equipment too as the cherry on the feces sunday. Today there was 4 separate piles!
I would kindly ask any of the bleeding hearts that say all homeless people need is empathy and opportunity, come help me clean up human feces on a regular basis. Bring your gloves and enjoy the sweet smell of intestinal decay!
I'm sure that this is worst case and some folks legitimately need help and can be rehabilitated, but the ones that do this have become animals.
