I grew up in poverty. Food stamps. Government cheese. Clothes from the church. Shoes donated...

from the religious school. In the winter, cried often from lack of proper gloves/ boots from frozen fingers & toes (had a couple of instances of hyperthermia). Grateful for uniforms in school ~~ sad many were able to afford the fancier pieces. In the summer we all slept on the livingroom floor with one fan. Mom worked & had no choice but to leave us at home alone. Dad was a raging violently abusive alcoholic. Monies were removed from his check by the government to help feed us. I took care of the baby. I was 7 (I don't remember...

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