Friday, October 11, 2013

A Lost Soul

Today I write about the issue of a homeless old man and his mental health. Why? Because I can only sit by and watch him and his dog freeze to death on the side of the highway because he refuses help from anyone. Because I need to vent and because I don't know what else to do.

I'm told that the Sherriff's Department and others  in our town have tried to reach out and help him by offering assistance to a shelter, by mentally evaluating him and then releasing him, and by checking his physical health. (When this was done, I don't know. If it was really done, I have my doubts. He's literally been in the same spot for FIVE DAYS). And when I say same spot, I mean just that. I have yet to see him out of the same sitting position. Our temperatures are in the fifties and low sixties daytime and 20 degrees and lower at night. I would think that he must have hypothermia by now. He only has on a flimsy coat. He is shivering like crazy. My question is "At what point do we step up and say enough?" "When do we say, NO! you no longer have a chose?" How can we just sit by and wait until he is frozen to death and only then do we step in to take him to the morgue? This all makes me sick!

Whoever just dumped him off on this road knew he wouldn't be going anywhere. Why? Because he has about fifteen plastic bags of his clothes and stuff. Two large five gallon containers of what I'm guessing is water and a couple of ice chests with open milk containers, dog food and no ice. He also has a dog. With all this spread about no one wants to offer him a ride. He doesn't even stand up, nor has he in FIVE days, to try to hitchhike.

At what point does one say enough? And why does it have to be from this MAN who must truly not be in his right mind? Any one with a mental illness will tell you they are fine. They don't need help. And people believe this. THEY ARE NOT OKAY! THEY ARE MENTALLY ILL! They don't know they are going to freeze to death because there mind isn't telling them they may have hypothermia and their body is slowly shutting down. They don't no they are in any real danger of being run over by a car so close to the road, they don't know that they may be dehydrated from lack of proper nutrition or water, they don't know that staying out in freezing weather day and night with a cold could lead to pneumonia or worse, they don't know that they are vulnerable to be eaten alive by mountain lion that roam the area.
They will tell you they KNOW. But if one really knew, why would they do this? Why would they choose to exist this way? I wish I understood.

As you now can see, I am truly upset over this. My heart is aching. I wake up in the middle of the night and cry for his lost soul. I dont have the answer. I can only pray God will keep him safe and guide him. I pray I don't drive by and find him frozen to this spot. I, can only pray.

Monday, October 7, 2013

Dinner for Breakfast?

Do you ever crave something so bad that you fix it and eat it for breakfast? Well, that's exactly what I just did. I'd been wanting to make Beef Enchiladas for a few days now, so decided this morning was going to be as good a time as ever.

Normally I would wait to fix this for dinner, but being hungry and all, I chose to fix it for breakfast.

You also probably know how much I love Ree Drummond's cooking (Pioneer Women Cooks). So I pull out her recipe for the Beef Enchiladas and get busy cooking. I filled my casserole dish and had enough left over for another small dish. Just enough to make for a great hot breakfast.
courtesy of Ree Drummond
Once out of the oven, I didn't hesitate to sit down and devour my craving. Nothing like a good hearty breakfast to get your morning off to a perfect start.

And you already know what I'll be serving for dinner tonight and it won't be pancakes. Along with a nice side salad and some toppings. Yum!