OP, i find myself surprisingly angry at your comments.
I am disabled and i work as much as possible. My dh just took a large paycut bc he is getting older and can't work out of town.
I think that what angers me is that true poverty is accompanied with hopelessness and fear. And i don't think that you understand the cold pit in your stomach fear.
Poverty is not a holey shoe or porridge for many meals; it's the dread of the next bad thing. The final nail in the coffin that will result in homelessness.
It's easy to "look at stars" etc. When you have a backup. We don't. We are it. No safety net.
I've been homeless, I've been broke, I've been hungry. A freaking hole in my shoe? Ha. Try no food. No money for medicine. Nobody who gave a darn and homeless shelters? They are crazy dangerous.
Yes, optimism is helpful but it's a platitude if you're hungry and cold.. Trust me, I've worked hard my entire life, I've cried bc i had no idea how to deal with the "next thing" that wiped us out.
And the real kicker? Im a middleclass person and i know other middleclass people who have lost everything including hope too.
Education makes poverty seem worse sometimes bc you feel like a failure. Sometimes it is really just bad luck.