Dillon Sullivan never thought he’d be homeless on the streets of Kensington desperately searching for his next fix. But this was it; this was his life. Getting high became more important than a roof over his head, his family, his safety. Until he found his way out.
I thought I was destined to be a heroin addict. Destined to be homeless. I didn’t know any other way to live. Drugs made me feel free, but I wasn’t. Now, I am free. I don’t have to wear that mask anymore.”