I don't ever care if she's homeless anymore. I tried to put everything aside and forgive her for using me like a fucking dog, but she wants to stay upset because I wasn't OK with it. If she's sleeping on a park bench in the cold now, that's her choice. She chose to prioritize the wrong things and chose to stick by those choices no matter what. She has a councilor to help her now. A had one if he let her get this far into a hole, but thats who she chose for help.