I used to think that too, that it wasn't happening here, that it couldn't happen to any of my friends.
And then my income halved overnight.
I'm lucky; I had savings, I have a full pantry, and I have a big freezer. So I can still shop very cheaply, fill the house with bargains and eat relatively cheaply but well. And I have a mortgage which I can still just about pay.
We had a foodbank open in our lovely leafy town, one of the most expensive places to live outside London, a place which up until a few years ago had 100% employment, and one of the lowest crime rates in the country.
And the people who come to the foodbank, yes, some of them are who you might stereotypically make assumptions about. A couple who turned up because there was no food in their house, both wearing new coats because they were in the sake, each drinking bottles of coke from the shop next door. Personally, if I'd no food in the house, I'd spend my last tenner on bread, beans, apples and milk, not coke and primark jackets. But I've been doing this for a few months, not years, and my coat is still waterproof and warm, and if it stops being, I've an older one in the wardrobe I can go back to. I still have the luxury of choice.
And the new jackets and bottles of coke visitors to the foodbank are the minority. Far more common are the men and women who haven't eaten for several days, so their children still have food on the table after school. The families who manage in term time with free school meals, but who cannot afford three meals a day in the holidays. The single men and women living in appalling conditions, who have no access to cooking facilities at all, so who need parcels of food which can be eaten cold or heated with a kettle.
It's all got so much harder for people who were already living on the edge. Now me? If I lost all my income for a week, I could live on my reserves just fine - I wouldn't need to spend anything, although the food might get a bit boring. But my neighbour? If their money were stopped, that would mean no way to feed the electricity meter. So not only no way to cook food, but no way to keep food already bought safely. And because they have to live hand to mouth, having already sold anything of value, that electricity meter runs out every week, the day before the money comes in. They go overdrawn, and the charges eat half the next week's money. The meter needs feeding, they need somehow to cope with water rates and other monthly costs, and then maybe there's a fiver left for food. Which can't be bought cheaply in bulk as a) no reliable storage, b) no cash up front for it, and c), no way of getting to the cheaper supermarkets. So you rely on whatever's on offer at the corner store, and maybe a 12 pack of tenants is cheaper than a block of cheese and four pack of beans and a strangely misshapen potato - which you probably don't have the fuel to cook anyway.
Maybe that's the extreme. But for those who don't see it, maybe you just don't know that the TA supporting your child also works evening shifts at the petrol station, that the woman "on a diet" actually has no food until payday. And then to be told that it's just because you don't work hard enough...