Super Snipped:
I have to say the thing I missed most when we were poor was hot water. We went without heat and hot water for a long time when I was a teen, because I couldn't afford a tank of oil most of the time. I tried to stay at school and work as much as possible, because it least it was warm there. Once in a while, when a friend of mine was working at the public pool, I'd go there to use the locker room and luxuriate in having a hot shower. It was horrible waking up on those cold winter mornings and seeing my breath, because I didn't want to get put from under the covers. Something about stepping onto an ice cold floor went right through me.
Kathy N-V
We've never been without heat and hot water, but only due to swallowing our pride and asking family for help. I can only imagine what that was like for you, Kathy, and I'm sorry you experienced it. I only hope that in somehow, it made you a "tougher" person.
However, we have been in pretty dire straights on more than one occassion. The cards just don't seem to fall right for us--ever. More than once (heck...prolly more than 8 times in three years) I've gone without eating more than a piece of bread for two or three days...so my kids could have enough. I've suffered thru three winters without proper clothing, again, so my kids could have the right things. When my older ds contracted Rhoda Virus, and every cloth item we owned was covered in, ahem, "bodily fluids of some sort", I was carefully cleaning his desposable diapers, so they could be re-used. We couldn't afford new ones, and I couldn't spend all day hand-washing whatever cloths we had because Rhoda isn't a time forgiving illness. I spent my (literally) last 4 dollars on gas money to get him to a hospital for the 4th time in one week. He was slipping away, right in front of my eyes, and there was nothing I could do about it. Not that I begrudged (or would ever even consider it!!) using that last four dollars, but it meant that I didn't eat for two days, as it had been our "rice and milk" money. I have spent countless hours washing mine and Dh's clothes by hand, so we could use what little change we had to make sure the kids' clothing was washed correctly, in a washing machine. We've never owned a washing machine or dryer, and both kids have super sensitive skin..I just can't get clothing clean enough for them.
The point that I'm trying to make is that when I have a brief longing for a material gift for Mother's day, I shouldn't feel bad about it. Yes, I have a beautiful, wonderful family, and there's nothing I'm more grateful for. I am shown in a million ways each day that I'm loved and cared for, with kisses, hugs, looks, and words...and I love every single one of them. But is it so bad, that every once in a while, when it's late at night, and everyone but me is asleep, and I'm busy picking up from the day's rampage'o'children, that I'd like to be able to look up at a shelf, or open a drawer, and see something there that is "just for me"? Something that lets me feel super special for a moment, that makes me feel appreciated and worth something. I'm not generaly a selfish person, so if this is where that part of me rears it's ugly little head, I'm perfectly okay with it.
I'm sorry if all that came off as a rant; it wasn't meant to be. But that's how I feel about it, and I know at least some of you will understand.
~Candace~ your local hemp goddess :)