Although I consider myself a fairly competent adult, sometimes the youth in the art group ask me questions that leave me stumped – and I feel like I need to go find a “real” grown-up to help.
This happened a few weeks ago when Mark asked me about credit checks. While I knew a little about them, I brought in one of the volunteers (Doug: aka a “real” grown-up) into the conversation…just in case. Doug was able to answer with ease, which led Mark to ask more questions about banking, taxes etc. You see, Mark had been homeless for years but he recently gained employment and moved into his first apartment – so now he’s trying to navigate adulthood.
At the end of the conversation Mark admitted that he felt stupid for having to ask these questions.
He said “I’ve been homeless since I was 13…..I should know this stuff.”
My heart sank.
Because of course it makes sense that he doesn’t know this stuff. While most y