I have a little bit of first hand experience at this, and when I was out there, I would say that I met quite a few gay and otherwise gendered people. It was actually quite intresting, I did meet a small group of them that I don;t think were actually gay from any real realization, or deep feeling of self, in some cases it was just out of nesscity to make money, or to get drugs. I found a lot it to be more about just self expression and stuff like that. Some were quite desperate, and it was a scary place, very unpredictable and lonley.
My saving grace was that I met my freind, he was an older gentleman, and actually helped out quite a few of the homeless in the area, but we actually became freinds. He was poor too, and was actually on disabilty, but he also ran a small junk store out of his garage that was next to his apartment, which was actually just a one room office that he lived in and he let me stay in the back of the garage. My other saving grace that I would often think about when I was with some of the other kids and people out there, was that even though I was there and that was my life at that point, I was just a phone call away from an airplane ticket home, but I was determined to stay and go through with this transition thing, so I just accepted my lot and just forgot about that out. But for many there, there was no out, and it was pretty sad, I really felt sorry for a lot of them.
Another intresting thing is that when we would go downtown to the Soup Line, oftentimes, we would get turned away untill the older homeless adults got theirs, its like we were even looked down on more, becuase we were young and should be out working and making our way. There was actually a lot discrimanation against us, just for being young.
More does need to be done in this country about the homeless, its a bad thing. I was sort of a self imposed homeless person and always had a way out, but many more need actual help, and its hard.
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