...There was a really lengthy New York Times Sunday newspaper story a few months ago about someone who died this way (whether he was " one of us " or not I do not know - Maybe so , most likely?? undiagnosed and nonsuspecting) ~ tho' not a total recluse , he died , and few heard til' later , and he left a bit of an estate - with no direct friends.family around , it landed in some distant , relatives of one-time mild friends'?? , hands .
I thimk he may have lived in Queens , if that helps anyone in searching for the story .
I do live in this " supervised housing " situation now , I guess I'd be found relatively soon-ish
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When I've been fully homeless , well........... 
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Renal kidney failure, congestive heart failure, COPD. Can't really get up from a floor position unhelped anymore:-(.
One of the walking wounded ~ SMASHED DOWN by life and age, now prevented from even expressing myself! SOB.
" Oh, no! First you have to PROVE you deserve to go away to college! " ~ My mother, 1978 (the heyday of Andy Gibb and Player). I would still like to go.

My life destroyed by Thorazine and Mellaril - and rape - and the Psychiatric/Industrial Complex. SOB:-(! !! !! !! !! !! !! !! !! !!