One of my best friends has been struggling hard lately, with school and depression and just general life issues. He recently made the very wise decision (IMO) to take some time off school and focus on working and getting better. He talked to his parents, who are not always the most understanding people, about it, and they agreed it was a good idea. Today he finished the quarter and went home, and I just got the following phone call from him:
J: Hey, I know you said you're busy tonight, but could we maybe hang out for a little while?
Me: Not really, I'm going somewhere with my dad in an hour. Why, what's up?
J: Oh, ok. I'm trying to find a place to stay tonight, but I'll keep looking.
Me: Say what now?
J: Yeah... let's just say I'm no longer welcome in my house. It's a long story.
Me: Um... ok? What happened?
J: I'll tell you later... like I said, it's a long story. I'll keep you posted though.
I have no idea what's going on, but I worry about this kid a lot... please pray
