Whenever I'm mad or think that life is unfair I always have to kick myself and think: "Remember that somebody always has it worse".

On a single night in January 2014, there were 578,424 in the United States.

Every one of them has a reason.

Every one of them has a story.

Whether you want to judge them or not, decide that they deserve it or don't--they are on the streets, homeless. Maybe they were homeless for a few months or years, maybe they were homeless years ago and are doing well now or maybe they've been homeless their whole lives. I bet you have never wished to be on the streets, whatever the reason.

These people have a history of being homeless. They read mean tweets about the homeless that will break your heart.