I Lured a Homeless Woman to My House, Hoping to Get Her in Bed

I’m embarrassed to admit this, but I was feeling extremely lonely years ago and convinced myself that I was helping someone, while really just looking for a way to get a woman in bed. <br><br>When I was 19 years old, I saw a homeless woman on the street. I approached her and asked if she needed help getting anything to eat or a place to sleep. The first night, I took her to a restaurant and paid for her dinner, and then brought her to a gas station so she could buy anything she needed. After that, I took her back to my house. <br><br>She was pretty, even after living on the streets, and it made me feel important to be helping her. I brought her inside my house, we talked for a while, and I offered to let her shower. I lent her some of my clothes and we talked more on the couch. I was trying to make a connection with her, but I was also trying to get her in bed with me. We talked about her life and death and past traumas. It didn’t take me long to realize this woman was suffering from mental health issues. I could tell that she wasn’t stable and that it would be incredibly wrong to try to get her into bed. <br><br>I let her stay at my house for a few nights and continued to take her out to dinner. I bought her clothes and convinced her to stay in the area by paying for her hotel stay. I was checking up on her and making sure she had food and was okay. I told her she could call me anytime. <br><br>As I got to know her, I realized that she really needed professional help. I found a nearby mental health organization and convinced her to meet with them. I set up a meeting with them, and followed up to make sure she was getting help. <br><br>I never heard back from her after that, but I hope that she got the help she needed. I can only wish that she has a better life now and that my actions helped her at all.