I posted for solidarity, and budget context, not ‘there’s plenty worse off than you’ or for sympathy. But if you found some blessings, I’ll take that! I’m so thankful that DD is such a picky eater (never thought I’d say that!) and I don’t have a brace of hulking teen boys to feed!
Also, I have options. I chose to ride it out. I’m dragging my feet making a brave, adult decision and (to some extent) gambling that she’ll come good. Don’t feel too sorry for me!
When I had only a little spare cash, I was not exactly poor but happy, but certainly grateful for the small things. A warm house, hot baths, a G&T and a home-cooked steak. Now, I’m (metaphorically) cold, taking tepid showers and eating cheap carbs, it’s hard to be glad of the small things when they are so damn small. I’m not actually starving. I have a house. I can get clean. Some people are homeless, starving and stinking. At the bottom of the ladder, the rungs are awfully close together! But, I do feel I’m getting bitter. It’s not healthy and I recognise that, but I am struggling to move forward and I simply must.
I am so, SO grateful for the internet. I’d be a complete basket case if it wasn’t for the kindness of strangers online (and instructions for everything). I’ve had awesome support, ideas, advice, sympathy (and just occasionally) a much-needed kick up the arse! I’d be lost without it (and, unbelievably, I forgot broadband in my budget. It’s £23). Free therapy donated by amazing women for no reason other than they can and I needed it. I’m thankful that there are women like that out there for me.