How not to be poor in paradise.
I hesitate to present my opinions here because first, I’m not the intended audience of the forum and second, I’m worried that you will just tell me to get out of here.
I’m lucky to own my house and have a job that I like, even if I feel like I’m doing more work than my salary warrants. I know for a fact that my husband does.
We are at the moment above the poverty line because we don’t pay rent but food is taking up the mayor part of the budget. There is no eating out. There are no weekend trips to Chile.
The cute baby in the profile picture is 14 and, with his 17 and 13 year old brothers, is eating a lot!
After 16 years in this country, at 45 years old, with an established career as a teacher I’m here for the long run. This is my first real crisis. And it’s scary. Lots of people are scared.