Mom referred to us as the genteel poor. Dad told me not to become a school teacher because 'we already gave at the office.' On balance, we had a good life but making ends meet was a struggle. And the beat goes on.
JD Vance is an interesting character. Very glad I'm not related to him.
We never went hungry, and we were always clothed (but we were not above wearing hand-me-downs and jeans with patches). I remember being jealous of the town kids who lived in houses. Of course, I know now that my folks did they best they could with what they had. And, I turned out okay, more or less. 😊 Thanks for commenting, tecolote 42.
Thrift stores were our friends. Casseroles were a staple. I remember horsemeat--one of the few times we had actual 'steaks.'
I believe parents do their best; especially those with limited resources. The lesson we received was "Do your best--that's all anyone can ask of you" and "Do not lie; neither the sin of commission, the sin of omission, nor the worst of all--to lie to yourself."
On a lighter note--before entering high school, Mom said I could get a top and a skirt or they'd buy a sewing machine and I could make my own clothes. I chose the sewing machine. That pair of plaid pants was a challenge but everything lined up 😁
I kind of have an affinity for casserole-type meals. I never really thought about it before, but that must come from my childhood. Put whatever you have in a baking dish, throw some cheese on it, and there you go - cheap and easy dinner!
Mom referred to us as the genteel poor. Dad told me not to become a school teacher because 'we already gave at the office.' On balance, we had a good life but making ends meet was a struggle. And the beat goes on.
JD Vance is an interesting character. Very glad I'm not related to him.
We never went hungry, and we were always clothed (but we were not above wearing hand-me-downs and jeans with patches). I remember being jealous of the town kids who lived in houses. Of course, I know now that my folks did they best they could with what they had. And, I turned out okay, more or less. 😊 Thanks for commenting, tecolote 42.
Thrift stores were our friends. Casseroles were a staple. I remember horsemeat--one of the few times we had actual 'steaks.'
I believe parents do their best; especially those with limited resources. The lesson we received was "Do your best--that's all anyone can ask of you" and "Do not lie; neither the sin of commission, the sin of omission, nor the worst of all--to lie to yourself."
On a lighter note--before entering high school, Mom said I could get a top and a skirt or they'd buy a sewing machine and I could make my own clothes. I chose the sewing machine. That pair of plaid pants was a challenge but everything lined up 😁
I kind of have an affinity for casserole-type meals. I never really thought about it before, but that must come from my childhood. Put whatever you have in a baking dish, throw some cheese on it, and there you go - cheap and easy dinner!