Life at Dismas House does have its more challenging moments. For me, the hardest part is seeing someone that I care about relapse and have to move out. I've seen this happen quite a few times and it's a good lesson of the power of alcoholism and drug addiction. When someone breaks a major rule, he or she is asked to leave. If this is a first violation, they get to appeal. If it's granted, the resident can stay, but with the next violation the dismissal is automatic.
The rules are pretty simple, but they aren't always easy to follow. The basics are: no violence, no drugs (including alcohol), and no sex in the house. Some former prisoners have histories of violence, and nearly all have abused alcohol or other drugs. This isn't often mentioned, but the same can be said for many college students, so the atmosphere is really good for both groups. Many former prisoners attend support group meetings or other programs to break their patterns of behavior, but they still struggle everyday.
The "no sex" rule sometimes throws people, but it really does make sense. Romantic relationships between residents could make life uncomfortable for the others, especially since most of us have roommates. If a relationship does develop, then the director asks that either of the residents move out.
Beyond the rules, there are a few more responsibilities of residents. Each person has a weekly chore to do - which usually involves cleaning a common room and a dish night. We eat dinner together every weeknight and different volunteers from the community come in and cook and eat with us. Sometimes work or class schedules conflict with dinner, but residents are expected to be there at least three nights a week. Dinnertime is the best opportunity for all of us to sit together and talk about our day, and it makes the house feel more like a regular home.
People sometimes ask me: "Aren't you scared living there?" I can honestly say that I have never felt threatened or scared while in the house. The guys I live with are like family to me - they're the big brothers I always wanted. We get along like siblings - sometimes crabbing or even yelling, but eventually forgetting about the little stuff.
I sometimes joke that I've learned more from living at a halfway house than I have in all of my classes, and that's not entirely untrue. It's fun to have finally mastered the "corrections" lingo, which can include things like: "My p.o. said that if I bag v.o.p. one more time before I max out I'll get one to three with a minor d.r." Seriously, and more importantly, I've become really aware of the power of labels since I see my friends struggle to shed them every day.
Students who are interested in living at Dismas House or being a volunteer (or just coming for dinner to check it out) should call Richard or Kim (the directors) at 658-0381.