Tammy, now in her
mid-thirties, knows she hasn’t changed in temperament since she was a
child.“Since I was
two years old, “ she recalls, “No one could tell me what to do.”
She takes great pride in
doing things for herself, making her own decisions and choices.Although life has not always been easy for her, Tammy was
able to make a decent life for herself, working as a preschool
teacher/director and as a foster mother.She raised two sons and even adopted two of her foster
children, all of whom she home-schooled.
Stricken with bone cancer,
Tammy underwent a bone marrow transplant several years ago.As part of her recovery she moved to Yakima, Washington where the
drier climate eased the pain in her joints.
It was in Yakima that Tammy
began to feel that perhaps she was not in control any longer.A relationship with a boyfriend turned sour, and she found she
was powerless to distance herself from the man’s jealously and
possessiveness.“I felt
like he put me in a box, and if I tried to leave the box, he would drive
me back in.”At first,
the control took the form of intimidation and emotional blackmail.But soon it turned to stalking and, finally, to a physical
confrontation.
With her ex-boyfriend
jailed on domestic violence and other charges, Tammy decided to take
back her life at whatever cost.When the police warned her of his imminent release, she quickly
packed up her children, put all her belongings in storage, and with only
a few dollars in her pocket, drove back to Seattle and an emergency
family shelter.Her oldest son, at 18, was not allowed to stay at the shelter
and had to move in with relatives.
Although she had taken the
first step toward independence, Tammy found the road cluttered with more
hurdles than she had bargained for.Her application for unemployment assistance was turned down.Why?Because she had
taken the initiative and left before her boyfriend was released
from jail.This meant she
could not prove that she was in imminent danger and, therefore, she
shouldn’t have quit her job.Jobs
were available, but none that would pay enough to feed the three
children living with her (two of them were in their teens) and pay for
rent and transportation.
Things were looking pretty
desperate when shelter staff received a fax from The Homelessness
Project (THP) notifying them of an opening for a single mother with
two or more children in one of their houses.Tammy fit the bill.
Tammy was grateful for any
type of shelter that would allow her to relax for a few months and to
bring her son back to live with them, together as a family.However, she was unprepared for the extent of her welcome at
the THP house.Her
description of the house sounds like a real estate ad: “…a big,
beautiful house, with a formal dining room, and a kitchen with an eating
space.”Tammy continues,
“Everything we needed was there when we arrived – food, furniture,
even toilet paper!”
Today, three months after
entering the program, Tammy is back on her feet quite literally, working
two jobs teaching preschoolers.She
has begun a weekend master’s degree program in education and hopes
eventually to run her own preschool program again.She has straightened out her finances and has begun to work
through the emotional burden the last few years have left on her and her
children.Most of all, she
has found her dignity and self-respect again.
Tammy’s THP case manager
sees her as a very self-sufficient and feels she has done little but
link her with the appropriate services.Tammy sees it differently, “Without (my THP case manager) and
The Homelessness Project I would be back in Yakima.She listened to me, talked to me, and help me take things one
step at a time when I was so confused I didn’t know whether to get
dressed or not.They
have been wonderful!”