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I worked for a Low Income Housing Society in Vancouver Canada for 3 years. The one thing I learned that escapes most people is that having a safe place to call their own is a priority. Many of the people we talked to and housed were drug abusers. So we built a special accommodation to take care of those so that they could work on their personal issues without having to fight the daily grind on the streets as well. We got government funds to build the first downtown Eastside residence in the worse drug and alcohol strip in the city. Many of those we housed were given help to overcome their addictions and some went on to volunteer to help others. It actually cost the city less than drug enforcement was costing! I've been away from Canada for a few years now and I hope that that lesson was learned by many cities since. We need to build homes of buildings that are no more than 4 stories high and contained a living room/bedroom, kitchen with appliances already installed and a private bathroom/shower. These are the basics for a single person. For women escaping domestic violence with children would of course need a separate bedroom or two depending on how many children they have. I myself was brought up in a council house that had 3 bedrooms. My parents had one and because their were 7 siblings the 4 girls had one and the 3 boys shared the 3rd. It didn't feel crowded as that was all we knew. We were happy and even though we never had all the mod-cons we survived well enough. My father was the sole earner and his army pension (24 years service) paid for our school uniforms each year. We lived paycheque to paycheque and didn't have a luxuries. I had my books and the rest had their comics each week. Candies and cookies and fresh fruit were purchased now and then and much appreciated. Christmas time meant new socks and underwear lol.

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