05-16-2008, 09:53 AM
I was off yeterday so I thought I'd get some grocery shopping done with my kids in tow.
Just as I was pulling into the Superstore parking lot in North Whitby, I saw a man with a sign on the corner of the intersection that read " Will work for food. I have three kids at home".
At first it took me by surprise and then it shocked me and then shamed me. I didn't stop, but continued on with my shopping. I didn't know what to do but felt I had to do something. By the time I came out again with my kids and load of groceries to see if he was still there, he was gone.
I've lived in several cities worldwide, and seeing someone with a sign like that wasn't a new sight, but it was a new sight for me seeing it on my own home turf. I know extreme poverty exists in Durham Region - it's not hard to find, but for some reason that image just haunts me. Maybe it's because I have kids now and know how easy it is for a family to be left with nothing due to lost jobs, illness or just circumstances beyond your control.
I'm going to try and see if I can find him again and at least give him money for food or some food, but I know that doesn't solve anything. I just hope that the reason he wasn't there when I left is because someone stopped to help and it wasn't the parking police who made him move.
Just as I was pulling into the Superstore parking lot in North Whitby, I saw a man with a sign on the corner of the intersection that read " Will work for food. I have three kids at home".
At first it took me by surprise and then it shocked me and then shamed me. I didn't stop, but continued on with my shopping. I didn't know what to do but felt I had to do something. By the time I came out again with my kids and load of groceries to see if he was still there, he was gone.
I've lived in several cities worldwide, and seeing someone with a sign like that wasn't a new sight, but it was a new sight for me seeing it on my own home turf. I know extreme poverty exists in Durham Region - it's not hard to find, but for some reason that image just haunts me. Maybe it's because I have kids now and know how easy it is for a family to be left with nothing due to lost jobs, illness or just circumstances beyond your control.
I'm going to try and see if I can find him again and at least give him money for food or some food, but I know that doesn't solve anything. I just hope that the reason he wasn't there when I left is because someone stopped to help and it wasn't the parking police who made him move.
