
Welcome to our storytelling space – we listen, and we don’t judge!
Here at the Lighthouse Shelter, we believe stories have the power to heal, connect, and inspire. This is where we share the real, raw, and often unexpectedly funny moments from life inside a homeless shelter—from the Executive Director’s desk and from the brave individuals who call this place a guiding light.
You’ll meet people who’ve lost everything—and found more than they imagined.
You’ll hear from the director who’s mastered the art of recruiting volunteers with charm, coffee, and just a little bit of gentle coercion (translation: “You’re standing near a broom—guess what your job is now?”). She’s not just the Executive Director—she’s also the case manager, the crisis counselor, the grant writer, and the person who remembers the landlords with rentals.
And when the pipes burst or the toilet mysteriously starts gurgling like it’s summoning spirits? That’s when the Vice Chair—aka her husband and full-time money-maker guy—gets the call. He didn’t exactly sign up to be the shelter’s emergency plumber, but love is patient, love is kind, and love apparently knows how to snake a drain at 6 a.m.
Her workdays are powered by caffeine, interrupted by chaos, and occasionally derailed by ADHD brain spirals—like starting a report, getting distracted by a client crisis, then mildly raging when someone asks a question during her rare moment of focus. But through it all, she shows up with heart, humor, and a fierce belief that every person deserves a shot at rebuilding their life.
These stories are messy, beautiful, and deeply human.
And while not everyone has experienced homelessness, everyone knows what it’s like to feel lost, to need a second chance, or to be lifted up by someone who believed in them.
So, grab a cup of coffee (or tea—we’re inclusive like that), settle in, and let these stories remind you that light shines brightest in the darkest places.

Where leadership meets love, and the Vice Chair moonlights as the maintenance crew.

They keep the lights on, the policies polished, and the paperwork pristine. Not exactly edge-of-your-seat material, but trust us — without them, we’d be chaos with a coffee pot.

The Good, the Bad, and the Bathtub Floods: True Tales of Shelter Survival, Executive Chaos, and the Beautiful Mess of Helping Humans

Was it initiative? Was it rebellion? Was it a cry for structured vocational programming? One thing’s for sure: he found out what’s inside that thing—and now we all know what happens when boundaries meet a wrench