It stopped Shawn and it stopped Terry. Rural homelessness finds more people in this revolving door than one might expect. Unlike large cities, those who are homeless in rural areas like Southeast Ohio are chameleons—hardly recognizable from those with homes and meals. Small-town corners are not dotted with cardboard boxes and there is no physical stereotype that pinpoints those on the streets.
And because census reports record statistics based on how many people are staying in shelters, rural homelessness appears to be less prevalent. Like many rural environments, there are few facilities that shelter homeless in Southeast Ohio. Many stay with friends and family—”couch surfing,” as Terry puts it.

“Rural homelessness is just not as visible,” says Bob Carter, hospitality manager at the Hospitality Center, a shelter in Columbus.” People aren’t in areas of town where people hang out. In Columbus, people know who is homeless.”
In addition to being more noticeable, metropolitan areas also have more resources, like funding, volunteer power and donations, to help deal with the problem. Melissa Levandofski, a residential specialist at Respite, an emergency shelter in Athens, says she was not aware of how many in Southeast Ohio were homeless until she began working there four years ago.
“I’ve been shocked as to how many people are homeless,” she says. “People don’t really think about it in rural areas, but it’s more common than you expect—every day people are homeless and not by choice. They’re not vagrants, they’re not out on the street begging for handouts.”
Rural homelessness seems concealed from those who do not live a life wondering where they will sleep or rely on friends’ homes for shelter, Terry says. And it is faces like those of Terry and Shawn that paint the reality behind the statistics—faces that do not complain of the past or of poor fortune. They call a hot shower a “slice of heaven,” and tell insiders’ tricks of bathing with undergarments when it’s laundry time. They can list a handful of sleeping spots, all of which one might pass by every day.
Under bridges, inside lean—tos, in alleys, on top of parking garages—these are some of the places the Southeast Ohio homeless have slept. They blend.
“People in rural areas don’t normally wear the garb you see in urban areas,” Keith explains. “They are more enculturated, for lack of a better term. The fear factor in rural areas is lower in general. Rural areas as a whole are more trusting, just by virtue of culture, and there tends to be more accountability.”


Melissa calls it being close-knit. Rural residents tend to watch over one another, she says. creating a larger extension of family.
Terry adds that most people don’t think homelessness is a problem in a city of 22,000 like Athens. Besides the three staying at Good Works now, he can name a dozen people who are homeless—even point out a few on the street.
For those without places to stay in rural areas, shelters are scarce. Good Works serves nine counties and the few other places that offer housing are only temporary and for specific needs, like mental instability. Far from the rows of impersonal cots that characterize city shelters, Good Works seems to assume the role of “family and friends,” providing what its founder Keith calls, “a community of hope.”
The residents are expected to prepare meals, do chores and follow guidelines, including a curfew. Fifteen beds line separate bedrooms for families, single men and single women. Five staff members are past residents and can tell those who stay there that “they can get through it. I did.”
This is what Terry tells residents. He was in and out of Good Works seven times since a cross—country trip at I8 led him from his home in Wisconsin to Athens. Now 24, Terry is rebuilding his life with a promotion at his fast-food job and an apartment he shares with a roommate. He talks of the future—but more importantly. he speaks with confidence, describing himself as motivated, a characteristic not pinned to him in the past.
“Right now, I’m doing well,” he confirms, his hair still wet from the shower, wearing a black shirt neatly tucked in. “I’m finally above minimum wage, I’m getting insurance through my new job, which is a major thing for me. Paying my rent is a major thing for me.
It is difficult to be without—not to know where you are going to sleep or eat or where the next day will take you. But it’s difficult to say “I need,” he says. This is a phrase that an estimated 700,000 homeless seeking shelter say every night in the United Stares, according to the National Coalition for Homeless (NCH).
“Seeking help—it takes a lot,” he nods. “Especially for people with pride. Asking for money from the government and asking for money from people are two different things.”
Part of stepping off the merry-go-round that kept him on the streets was admitting that he needed the help. This does not mean concentrating on yourself, he says, every word sounding like a coach motivating a struck-down player. You must want help.

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