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QueenRah -> RE: How are you feeling today? Get if off your chest! (11/16/2012 1:03:34 PM)
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Nelee, you wrote that your family at home believes you are doing swimmingly. You also state that you are *sending money home!* I understand family loyalty, and all that. But, there comes a time when 1) your mother needs to be responsible for her own financial health, and 2) you need to take care of yourself. I would advise you to appraise your mother of your current situation. You needn't provide any further detail nor any more depth to your financial ills than you deem necessary. But, I don't know any decent parent who would, knowingly, be the *cause* of their child's suffering. Also, be aware that when you don't take care of yourself, first, you are good for no one. If you deplete your physical, financial and emotional energies, you will have nothing to give anybody else. It is supremely unselfish to take care of yourself, first. Be well, keep in touch and get the assistance you need! You've gotten great advice from many, if not all, who have stumbled, at one time or another in their lives. The first meal is pride. After that, everything else goes down a little more smoothly. ETA - Churches don't pay taxes, at all. Not a single penny to the government. They receive donations of money and goods. A portion of those donations are allocated to assist those in need. If a church is a Food Bank partner, they are collecting much of what they get for free, minus the cost of gasoline to pick up items. They are not allowed to discriminate against anybody, whether that person is a member of the church, or not. If they frown at you for not being a member of the church, let them. Their judgment is between them and their god. One more thing - If you are on a limited meal plan, I have an idea: I was on a two-meal-a-day plan, my freshman year, at Uni. I would go in the morning and, not only get my breakfast, but also pack a bagel with cream cheese, a box of juice or milk and a few other things that wouldn't leak or go bad, too quickly. I always took a back pack with me, sat in a corner, where I could hide, and slipped my "lunch" into tupperware containers I had brought with me. At supper time, I would, occasionally, repeat the process, with tidy supper foods, so I could nosh while studying or doing studio work. Saved me money, got me fed and didn't end the world.
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