By Martha Milliken —I remember the day I was told that I was going to lose my home and had nowhere to go. I was sick to my stomach, scared to death, and was upset that I had to start over again. With a lot of help, I did it. First I went to the psych ward, then to rehabilitation, and finally to New Courtland Square. I have settled in for nearly a year. Now I have to start new memories of this home and will soon be relocating from here to a new one. Yes, I am petrified all over again. I have to find a new market, pharmacy, and last but not least, new friends.
