"I walk because I have to. I have to get there, or I'm stuck nowhere. I've seen the way you look at me, and I cry deep down, where no one knows about it. Sometimes it's so much more than I can take, that I don't. Then I slip, a little.....and count my shadow as my only friend....the woman on the corner looks then looks away...the bus pulls up and she jumps on, like she's trying to run away"

This could be a page from the life of any of the people CenterPointe helps. Coming soon, real journals from real people who need real help from us, but most of all, from you!