Raymon is a veteran who lost his way due to his own actions with alcohol and drugs. I had first met him outside of a Chinese restaurant. He was looking for food so i gave him my leftovers. Since I have met him, I have had the fortunate of helping him more than anyone before. I had seen him around and anytime I had seen him, I would offer what I could as help. After Hurricane Matthew, he told me a tree had fallen on his tent, and everything inside of it was destroyed. Some friends and I got him a new tent and some basic things for him to be comfortable. He seemed content, and with the help others he finally took the time to do things for himself. It would take time for him to be successful, but with the right help, he can get there.