I’m sitting here with my tea, planning my day, watching my husband doggedly keep trying to secure a PS5 for Christmas, and I feel deeply grateful that if he lucks out and bags one of those things we can afford it. We are both somehow still employed during a nightmare scenario for this country. We still have food, shelter, warmth, (thank you wood stove)and the plausibility of a new gaming platform. A whole lot had to go right for us to get here.
23 years ago we were living in subsidised housing, with food stamps, WIC, and assistance with heating. We worked hard to get out of poverty, no doubt, I thrifted like a master, he educated himself one certificate at a time to make the move from retail to tech. Yes, we worked hard, but our biggest help was connections, no question about it, connections to people in a position to help us were 100% critical. The first big jump was helped along by a dear friend who highly recommended him as an addition to an IT department for a little nonprofit she worked at. He had a fistful of certificates and some natural talent with computers and he walked into a department in chaos from long neglect. It wasn’t long before he was in charge. Another friend fiercely fought for him to get into the organization he’s in now. Again, he ended up in charge of that department in fairly short order because he worked hard and kept learning but he wouldn’t have gotten either of these breaks without the help of friends.
We’ve also received monetary help at times in the form of loans and gifts. We’ve had relatives buy us major furniture, pitch in on home repairs, buy clothes for our kids, lend us cars when our car was in the shop, hook us up with a friends and family discount on a new car! These are all important things, substantial things, that helped us get here. Our many connections, along with our advantages, made a pretty strong ladder for us to climb up out of poverty on and I am thankful that we could take advantage of all of it. People without well placed, decently well off friends and relatives, who didn’t go through well funded, well maintained schools, who lived in food deserts, have to work much harder than we did to make a fraction of our progress, or even just to avoid winding up on the streets. I don’t think we should rest until we, as a country, fix this unequal, broken system so that all folks can live with dignity and have their biggest holiday worry be that they won’t get the new gaming platform and their kids will be marginally disappointed. That’s the dream.
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