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Showing posts with label poverty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poverty. Show all posts

Thursday, January 6, 2011

Is it REALLY the thought that counts?

At the risk of sounding ungrateful - I've got to say the unexpected gift card from X is a bit frustrating.  Frustrating because while I'm struggling to make ends meet without any child support I get a Starbucks gift card.

Now for those that don't know me, I LOVE coffee.  I spend many hours in coffee shops.  The fact that X got a Starbucks gift card shows he does know at least one thing about me.  But somehow holding on to "it's the thought that counts" doesn't shake my frustration.

What X has failed to notice is the fact that B is back in cloth diapers rather than training pants.  At a time when we're actually making headway on potty training and right after I asked X to buy training pants rather than diapers (he refuses to use cloth).  Problem is I don't have enough money to buy training pants right now.  I even tried to exchange some duplicate videos B received at Christmas for training pants but couldn't cover the difference.  I left the store near tears.

How did I get this poor? A series of unfortunate events.  A massive fear being homeless with a two year old while BC Housing found me a home in subsidized housing.  Almost half my salary goes to keep a roof over our heads.  Being under employed. I've been trying to find full time employment but unfortunately there isn't much option in this town for a paralegal.  I thought of moving to another city where I could find better employment but I can't afford to move.  The possibility of getting another part time job is limited by the odd hours I currently work and a custody schedule that leaves me little time without B.

Maybe I just need to escape my stresses and go enjoy a nice latte...at least it'll be free.