The YOU MATTER Movement

The Road I Call Home-Portraits and Stories

WILL AND HAILEY

Will and Hailey as featured in the art exhibition, The Road I Call Home-Portraits and Stories of our Homeless Friends by RANDY BACON

PHOTO BY RANDY BACON

WILL AND HAILEY’S STORY

 

[Will] I’m from Detroit, Michigan, originally. I have a dual citizenship, I was born in Ireland. My family all moved here, cause there was more jobs here. I’ve been out here on the streets since I was sixteen, I’m twenty-eight years old now. There’s a lot of things I’ve been through. I’ve been in some trouble, but who hasn’t? I feel like we’re all misfits in our own special little way.

[Hailey] For three years I was with my original family, then at three years old, I was adopted to a family. I been in and out of foster care since I was eleven. Will has seen me definitely go through a lot, he’s been a big part of my life, and last year, I gave birth to a beautiful little boy. While Will was in jail, I was on my way back here, three days after my twenty-first birthday, I had a little boy that was about to be a year old, and Will was in jail most of my labor. And now our son is adopted out. He looks just like his father which scares me every day.
How we met was my family actually. We both have family members in mutual organizations, like Hells Angels. Bikers in general, military, family, bikers’ family. So I grew up around him from childhood, so every time I visited back home, I saw Will. At one point, I ran off for a bit to Billings, Montana to get away from everyone.

How I ended up homeless was kind of funny actually. At the time, I was still in foster care and I found out that I was pregnant; I was seventeen. I ended up getting tired of everything, so I ended up leaving my job at McDonalds and quit going to school at OTC, and went to the streets, where I re-kindled some love that over the years I had forgotten about. It’s been hard, definitely, but Will...he’s always been my rock, he’s been there for me since I was fourteen.

[Will] Me and my mom never got along, ‘cause there’s things about me my mom doesn’t understand. I’ve traveled around, I’ve been out here for a while, Fourteen years on the streets now. I did get off the streets for a while, cause I did have a job. Last year I almost killed myself and ended up in jail.


[Hailey] When I was pregnant and in Montana, Will was in jail; I made the hardest phone call, and I broke up with him. I was scared and he wasn’t around anymore. Then recently, when I moved back here, I ran into him right as he got out of jail and we got back together. I also went through a miscarriage shortly after that, I didn’t tell Will for five days because I didn’t know how to tell him. When my son was seven months old, I signed the adoption papers. Will wasn’t there and I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t know that our rights basically were terminated so we don’t get to see him at all...that tore both of us apart.

[Hailey] What’s been the hardest part about being homeless for me was living on the streets pregnant.

[Will] The hardest part for me is just day-to-day living, never knowing what to expect out of a day. People don’t realize that being out here and having so little, can actually be more, greater than what a lot of people have. People look at us like we’re vermin, taking up space, taking up air.

[Hailey] My advice is that there’s light at the end of the tunnel, for everyone. Including the people on the streets.

[Will] Know that there are people out there that have a good heart. There’s still hope.

[Hailey] My dream is to be a photographer and capture the things people miss, the smallest beauties. There’s certain things people don’t see.

[Will] I want to be a tattoo artist.

Randy Bacon