Before avarice and evil overtook the world in the 2008 economic meltdown it was considered bad form for an able-bodied man or woman to beg. Unless you were clearly old, disease... ...read more
After some years of unemployment, an expensive divorce, and an imprisoned and non-contributing ex-husband, I finally have a job.
Of course, it’s a part-time temporary job... ...read more
A year after our foreclosure, my kids and I are still staying in a one-bedroom apartment — most of our stuff in storage. Although we are fortunate in many respects, and I ... ...read more
While I’ve been whining away on this column and feeling frustrated, James Verone and Tom Lutz – two very different characters – have started ripples of social activism that I ho... ...read more
In the last week I’ve encountered three people who are in terrible economic circumstances – as I am. They are all well-educated formerly “successful”[1] people, who I wil... ...read more
Yes, I finally seem to have gotten a job.
It turns out I had to know someone. I’ve applied for many a job, yet without knowing someone at the potential place of employment I had... ...read more
My ex-husband was released from prison after serving about eighteen months. The kids and I hadn’t seen him for nearly two years.
And he wanted to see his kids.
Before he ... ...read more
I had a little blip with my Medicaid recently – because I had moved they cancelled the medical insurance for me and my two kids.
So, I had to hunt down a social worker here in o... ...read more
I’m going to put the moral of the story first, because if you’re anywhere near as thick as I was, you will need to hear it more than once.
The moral: If you lose your job, file... ...read more