Being poor - both growing up poor and then being poor again later in life. It's not a Nadine Dorries Catherine Cooksonesque misery novel.
How cheap the north is (it's not, any more and it comes at the price of job opportunities and potholes the size of Australia and drastically and systematically underfunded infrastructure, health, and education).
Being a librarian (there's no money and if you're unlucky enough to have a senior manager who thinks books and information are both unnecessary prepare for your budget to be stolen and undercut at regular intervals).
Having to apply for PIP and other benefits AND TRY TO LIVE ON THEM. I'd have been on the streets if a friend hadn't taken me in. I could go on but will stop there.