Once homeless, city attorney tells her story to inspire others

December 04, 2010|By CHRISTINE OLLEY, olleyc@phillynews.com 215-854-5184
  • The diplomas in Johnson-Huston's office testify to her determination: She earned three degrees four 4 years.

WHENEVER Roberta West walked past the couch outside the dean's office at Temple University's Law School, she was impressed by the sight of a focused young woman who always had her nose in her books.

"She was so young, so wide-eyed, so intense about studying and getting her work done, and that was very impressive to me," West, an administrator at Temple's Law School, said of Nikki Johnson-Huston.

"No one could have possibly known she struggled through a past like she did."

Before getting three degrees in four years, becoming a lawyer for the city, getting married and settling into the comfortable middle-class life she has now, Johnson-Huston was homeless as a 9 year old with a mother who abused alcohol and couldn't care for her.

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Now, the 36-year-old is giving back, making it her mission to tell the homeless about the opportunities available to them and provide the support needed to get back on track.

"The thing about Nikki is that she's just an amazing combination of professionalism and her commitment to giving back is really incredible," said Lauren Millner, who works with Project H.O.M.E. "In addition to that, she's so compassionate."

Family's hard struggle

When Johnson-Huston was a toddler growing up in Detroit, her grandmother was injured in a car crash, the first in a series of tragic events that Johnson-Huston believes prompted their descent into homelessness.

"I have the feeling that my family was never really wealthy, but my grandmother sort of always worked, and the accident put her in a position where she couldn't work," she said.

Four years later, after two of her uncles had been killed in Detroit, Johnson-Huston's grandmother used the money she received in a small settlement from the crash to move the family to California.

"I think she was afraid of what would happen to everyone else if she didn't," Johnson-Huston said.

Unfortunately, with her mother battling alcoholism, it didn't take long before their life started to tumble in San Diego. The family began living in hotels, on the streets, and then at a Salvation Army shelter. They ate meals at a rescue mission.

"It was scary and fearful and confusing," Johnson-Huston said. "You don't know a lot, but you know that it's probably not how things are supposed to be."

When she was about 10, Johnson-Huston's mother sent her to live with her grandmother a few hours away in Santa Barbara, Calif., while her brother, Michael, went into foster care.

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