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I've talked before about how my husband thinks we're just getting by and have no luxuries, and how my nephew and I cracked up because we can point to many, many things that our family would consider a luxury.
Background: Both my husband and I grew up in dysfunctional, abusive households, but his was middle-class while mine was very poor. I know times are hard in general, because if I'm not mistaken, ours is the first American generation that is not on average better off than our parents were. I know my husband isn't. Both of his parents (now divorced) are more well-off than he is.
And this eats him up.
I have been on food stamps and disability checks, and I've even had less than that. I've been homeless. I've slept in shelters, and I've slept out in the open because there was no shelter. I've had utilities shut off for inability to pay. I've done my laundry in the bath tub and hung it on the shower curtain rod to dry. I've even lived where there was no indoor plumbing, and had to use an outhouse. If I had known how to drive, I would not have been able to afford a car. I grew up in that environment, and I married into it as well. Before Hubby came along, the best I could do for myself was a government-subsidized apartment with paper-thin walls covered in holes and graffiti. I could hear everything that was going on if the neighbors had a party, had a fight, or had intimate relations. My life is drastically better now. Hubby has seen to it that I will never be homeless again, because if something happens to him, there is enough life insurance to pay off the house.
This month he had an unexpected dental emergency, had to get that taken care of, and for the first time since we've owned this house, he was only just able to make the mortgage payment without adding in anything additional toward the escrow. He has never experienced any of the above, but he thinks we're desperately poor because he wasn't able to pay extra toward the mortgage!
Part of me wants to be supportive of him, but another part of me wants to yell "Check your privilege," and tell him what being poor is really like. I did counsel him that he should be glad for what we have, instead of worrying about what we don't have. What would you say in this situation?
Background: Both my husband and I grew up in dysfunctional, abusive households, but his was middle-class while mine was very poor. I know times are hard in general, because if I'm not mistaken, ours is the first American generation that is not on average better off than our parents were. I know my husband isn't. Both of his parents (now divorced) are more well-off than he is.
And this eats him up.
I have been on food stamps and disability checks, and I've even had less than that. I've been homeless. I've slept in shelters, and I've slept out in the open because there was no shelter. I've had utilities shut off for inability to pay. I've done my laundry in the bath tub and hung it on the shower curtain rod to dry. I've even lived where there was no indoor plumbing, and had to use an outhouse. If I had known how to drive, I would not have been able to afford a car. I grew up in that environment, and I married into it as well. Before Hubby came along, the best I could do for myself was a government-subsidized apartment with paper-thin walls covered in holes and graffiti. I could hear everything that was going on if the neighbors had a party, had a fight, or had intimate relations. My life is drastically better now. Hubby has seen to it that I will never be homeless again, because if something happens to him, there is enough life insurance to pay off the house.
This month he had an unexpected dental emergency, had to get that taken care of, and for the first time since we've owned this house, he was only just able to make the mortgage payment without adding in anything additional toward the escrow. He has never experienced any of the above, but he thinks we're desperately poor because he wasn't able to pay extra toward the mortgage!
Part of me wants to be supportive of him, but another part of me wants to yell "Check your privilege," and tell him what being poor is really like. I did counsel him that he should be glad for what we have, instead of worrying about what we don't have. What would you say in this situation?
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