Why Poverty Is Poison
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Birdfeeding
Today is sunny and mild. I fed the birds. I've seen house finches and sparrows. I raked the firepit and laid a chimney of sticks in it. We broke up…
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Photographs
I took some pictures of my yard today. Read about what makes a good wildlife yard and Fieldhaven as habitat. The larger brush pile is still…
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Birdfeeding
Today is partly sunny and delightfully mild. I fed the birds. I've seen a small flock of house finches and a few sparrows. I walked around the yard…
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February 20 2008, 00:53:07 UTC 13 years ago
I was born to poor parents. I worked really hard and took some chances, and worked really hard some more, and finally got to a point where I considered myself "affluent". Then, the skills that I had developed that I thought were going to sustain me (computer programming) until I retired became a major outsource. My job went to India. Suddenly, I found myself in my late 40s with no marketable job skills. I slid back into poverty, but hopefully some family in India is now eating regularly.
It wasn't because I was lazy, or addicted to drugs or alcohol or gambling. It was because I thought that computer programming was a pretty good profession and I worked really hard at it.
Poverty is really, really hard on a person. It affects health and self-esteem in very, very significant ways, and I agree with you. I am not weak, the country is.
BTW... I am hoping to dig my way out of this again over the next year. It should be interesting to watch.