STOCKTON — Lois Thomas knows what it is to be homeless. The stigma, the shame, the despair.Thomas recited a poem she wrote, “I Know Homeless,” during a rehearsal for an upcoming show that nearly brought some of her peers in the Writing for Recovery class to tears.“I travel after daylight dims, my head bows to the glare of the bright, nosey headlights. I stop a foot or two behind others waiting at the stop light to avoid the degrading [...]