I feel it's a tricky catch-22 because I've been in the position of refusing "help" when there was a need because the "help" would cause more problems than it solved. For this reason I find I have to do a lot of "public relations" work regarding how I present myself. I have even occasionally accepted "help" that was ultimately detrimental solely to maintain a reputation as someone happy to accept offers of assistance. Because I genuinely need help, and if I can take the loss I'd rather suffer for it and remain in good standing than be branded one of "those" people.
Since a lot of those matters have drastic medical consequences, I opt to try to conceal my needs as much as possible, keep my head down, and try to find solutions on my own. People don't tend to believe my health requirements are as widespread and severe as they are, so I've learned the hard way to only share as much as absolutely necessary to explain why I have to turn down whatever the thing is, and then disengage before they can offer up something else that doesn't work because it almost inevitably leads to "well you just don't want solutions".
I'm writing this from the perspective of the homeless because I do consider myself homeless. Being unable to work (multiple attempts down various avenues, however still too ill to even volunteer) really slices out a lot of options. Someday when I'm vandwelling by choice I'll no longer consider myself homeless, but until that day I'm one breakdown away from being on foot and that's not a pleasant thought. I've encountered a lot of people who want to help me, most are hoping for a simple solution to just spring me from this and unfortunately that's not how it works. If there was a simple solution, it would have been found by now.
For me personally, the most helpful individuals and communities have been people willing and able to treat me as an equal, let my problems be as casual as their problems, and if they want to help simply keep offering it without judgment if I don't take them up on it. I'm working hard to pull myself out of this and will naturally utilize whatever is available to me that I feel safe leaning on. With people--and communities--sometimes all it takes is enough time to figure out whether I really can trust them, or whether it's all going to come crashing down on my head again.
I get really annoyed when I see the cardboard signs that read "Anything Helps". No...when life is this intense a struggle for survival anything that's not directly helpful becomes baggage loading you down. 'Anything' does not help. Select things--known only to that individual--are an immense help.
Since a lot of those matters have drastic medical consequences, I opt to try to conceal my needs as much as possible, keep my head down, and try to find solutions on my own. People don't tend to believe my health requirements are as widespread and severe as they are, so I've learned the hard way to only share as much as absolutely necessary to explain why I have to turn down whatever the thing is, and then disengage before they can offer up something else that doesn't work because it almost inevitably leads to "well you just don't want solutions".
I'm writing this from the perspective of the homeless because I do consider myself homeless. Being unable to work (multiple attempts down various avenues, however still too ill to even volunteer) really slices out a lot of options. Someday when I'm vandwelling by choice I'll no longer consider myself homeless, but until that day I'm one breakdown away from being on foot and that's not a pleasant thought. I've encountered a lot of people who want to help me, most are hoping for a simple solution to just spring me from this and unfortunately that's not how it works. If there was a simple solution, it would have been found by now.
For me personally, the most helpful individuals and communities have been people willing and able to treat me as an equal, let my problems be as casual as their problems, and if they want to help simply keep offering it without judgment if I don't take them up on it. I'm working hard to pull myself out of this and will naturally utilize whatever is available to me that I feel safe leaning on. With people--and communities--sometimes all it takes is enough time to figure out whether I really can trust them, or whether it's all going to come crashing down on my head again.
I get really annoyed when I see the cardboard signs that read "Anything Helps". No...when life is this intense a struggle for survival anything that's not directly helpful becomes baggage loading you down. 'Anything' does not help. Select things--known only to that individual--are an immense help.