i see a lot of posts about poverty on this site and they always pertain to injustices, stats, laws and like... i always catch myself wondering, are the people posting these just good people wanting change, or have they been through it themselves?
then i wonder where all the personal stories are apart from the mix of statistics... are people who have truly suffered poverty just not on here...???
i want to swap horror stories/heartwarming ones, see other people's experiences that are similar to my own-
i wanna connect on the feeling of hunger, talk about how that first taste of food zaps your tongue after days of not being able to eat...
wanna hear the warm memories amongst the struggle- for example, my mother wrapping me & my baby siblings in thick blankets on our living room floor so all she could see was our eyes peeking out above our tall, cone-shaped nests and treating it as a game, though she was just making sure we survived another night without heat while going through yet another brutal winter atop our barren mountain...
though i wanna connect on all the battle stories of what it was like to grow up/be in poverty, i really wanna see people talk about what strength, happiness and morals can come out of such despair:
you get used to having nothing and are able to get by, when normal people would have a literal mental breakdown over such things
you take joy in the littlest of things, appreciate so many things people take for granted
you gain a concrete kindness, a deep type of empathy for others you see even having a flicker of the struggle you did/are
you end up informing people of the stats and information that the posts i mentioned above include, advocate for the people less fortunate
i moved away into a wealthy Canadian city where you don't easily see poverty/interact with people going through it unless you venture into very specific pockets of the city and i kinda miss interacting with others that are of my kind- i'll never forget someone sheepishly telling me about how a bottle depot works and realizing that im assumed to be part of the people who have never experienced what its like to rely on such a thing to make the rent and get a day's meal...
















