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A night janitor at Disneyland Resort in Anaheim, Mesfin decided not to tell family and coworkers that she was homeless, outside of one or two people.
When she died, barely a week after her birthday, she was alone in that same car — a 61-year-old woman, worn out, suffering from heart problems. A victim of her own secrecy, nobody in her life could be there to help her.
Relatives and friends began a frantic search when she failed to show up at work on Nov. 29, 2016, or get in contact. Because they had no clue where to look, it took 20 days to discover Mesfin, dressed in exercise clothes and clutching her keys, in the driver’s seat of her dark green 1999 sedan parked at the gym where she showered.
Her decomposing body remained undetected until a strong odor alerted a security guard.https://www.mercurynews.com/2018/03/...d-was-privacy/Privacy — and pride — had prevented Mesfin from asking for help. She even turned down assistance from a homeless advocate and swore to secrecy one close friend who had figured out Mesfin had no place to stay.
Could you imagine being that security guard finding the body?
The nigger wanted to live that way, and it died that way. Maybe living in a car felt like back in the muddaland. It probably spent all its money on crack, which explains the heart problems.
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