When i was 14 i was kicked out from the family home and spent the next four years on the street and sleeping on friends floors from time to time. This without a doubt was the hardest and most confusing time of my life. I never allowed myself to start drinking and stayed away from hard drugs and after a bit of luck and a lot of hard work i climbed out of the hole i had created and know run my own successful business. Being forced to live on the street doesn't mean your all washed up , it just means you have a battle on your hands and requires that you stay true to who you are . All is never lost , in life just keep pushing to where you want to be and you will eventually get there as long as u never give up .