I live well below the poverty line, so I live in a cheap, slummy apartment building where everybody else is poor, too. For the most part, I like this setup. I grew up in poverty, and Iâm not âŚ
I live well below the poverty line, so I live in a cheap, slummy apartment building where everybody else is poor, too. For the most part, I like this setup. I grew up in poverty, and Iâm not comfortable around moneyed people. (Itâs a topic for another day but people with money are really weird about, well, money. You canât even talk about it around them.) But it definitely has its drawbacks. My neighbours and I are always running out of food and meds.
One of the many things I like about poor peopleâs culture, though, is that we tend to be really good at sharing resources. It makes sense: when youâre short on money, you need to have strong relationships to get by. Of course Iâm going to give you what you need if I have itâIâm definitely going to need something you have in the very near future. Besides, when weâre all in the same boat, none of us is likely to believe that the reason I can eat today, and you canât, is that I deserve it more than you, but next week when you can eat, and I canât, itâs because you worked harder than me. Most of us are well aware that weâre going to stay poor, no matter how hard we work.
