A guy that lives about a 20:00 drive from me decided to find out. He posted his findings on another social site I'm a member of. You might find it interesting
The Intersection of 5th and Penn Ave.
Every day, I see the same faces at the intersection, holding signs asking for help. Yesterday, I decided to stop, park my car, and talk to one of them—to understand the person behind the sign.
At first, he was hesitant to talk, but after I handed him $20—no questions asked—he opened up. He told me he makes "between $100 and $200" a day in "donations," some random, others from regulars who give daily, with the occasional $20 from a generous passerby.
His name is Charles. He’s 27 years old, originally from Philly, and moved to Pittsburgh last year to meet up with friends. He ended up staying and now shares a nearby apartment with a small group. Together, they take shifts panhandling at the corner, using the money they collect to support their addiction. What started with meth has now escalated to fentanyl over the past nine months.
When I asked if he wanted to quit, his response was honest: "Yes, but not yet."
And here’s the hard truth: I’ve been part of the problem too. I’ve given money at intersections, thinking I was helping, when in reality, I was only making it easier for addiction to continue. Every dollar handed out keeps people like Charles stuck in this cycle, delaying the moment when they might finally choose to change.
So, what’s the solution? Real help comes from supporting organizations that provide addiction treatment, mental health services, and long-term housing. If we truly want to make a difference, we need to stop funding addiction and start supporting recovery.
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