From a Coccoon to a Butterfly

<p> The true account of my becoming a homeless women. I kept this fact a secret from my friends and co-workers. The manager of a five star property in Manhattan without a home to call her own. </p> <p> I did not have a shopping cart my cart was a brand new car. A women full of hate and bitterness blinded by the desire of being loved but not knowing how to achieve it. </p>