Was I wrong? →[More:] A dear friend of mine is essentially homeless. He was living with his ex-wife and her new boyfriend. This was after their divorce. He's a 58 year old HVAC tech. They decided to kick him out of the basement that he was living in because his unemployment ran out. So just recently he got food stamps, which will kick in in a day or so. He was told that there is a 2 week wait for a shelter (the YMCA) where he lives in York, PA.
He asked if I would let him stay here (in Brooklyn).
The thing is, I live in a two family house which my mother owns and also lives in.
She doesn't care for my friend. But I asked her anyway. She said flatly, no.
He doesn't have very many friends. In fact the only two people he asked for help were me and his nephew. He hasn't gotten in touch with the nephew yet. But i told him no.
I did, however wire him $50.
I feel like shit. Should I have fought with mom? I'm so conflicted I'm drinking beer since 12:00 noon when he called me.
I'm ready to be told what a dick that I am. But I live here with my wife, who is on vacation and my mother. I know that my wife would not want him here.
What the fuck should I have done? It's driving me crazy.
BTW there is a lot that I haven't described about his wife fooling around on him and other shit.