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haven’t been in debt for a while, but when prices, especially energy bills, skyrocketed, I started falling behind. Every month, I had to choose between paying my gas and electric bill or feeding my kids. With only those two options, my debt grew deeper.
As a carer earning minimum wage and being a single parent, I rely on universal credit to survive. Unlike others, I don’t have family support or spare money to cover childcare costs. Due to my responsibilities as a carer for my disabled son, my working hours are limited, and this creates constant financial worries.
Adding to my challenges, I suffer from PTSD, anxiety, and depression. Falling behind on bills and receiving threatening letters from bailiffs has only worsened my mental health. There are moments when I question the value of my own life. However, if you met me, you wouldn’t know this, as I’ve become adept at pretending that everything is fine. I have no choice but to keep going for the sake of my children.
I have done everything in my power to provide my children with the best opportunities in life, including a good education. I moved to a more affluent area nine years ago, leaving behind the most deprived areas in the country. This decision has proven to be one of the best I’ve ever made.
Right now, my kids have no idea how dire things have become. I encourage them to work hard in school, hoping they’ll never experience a situation like mine. With the current state of the country, my main concern is what awaits them in adulthood. Will they earn enough to support themselves? Will they ever afford their own homes? All I can do is hope for them and strive to live the best life I can, for their sake.
Most people in my area have high-paying jobs and are financially well-off. I don’t want my kids to feel left out or face ridicule for not having the latest things. The influence of social media only adds to the pressure. From the latest technology and designer clothes to trendy haircuts, there is an expectation to provide it all. As their birthdays approach, the worry intensifies. When I was young, you accepted what you received, but nowadays, parents feel compelled to keep up with the trends.
Partially, it’s my own fault for moving them to a wealthier area. I did it for their education, not for a life of luxury. If I had known that the cost of living would rise so high and that providing essentials would become a struggle, I might have chosen a different location.
The education they are receiving is exceptional, and they are bright kids. I hope I made the right decision for them. Every family wants what’s best for their loved ones. We want our children to have good jobs, afford a car, enjoy nice vacations, and eventually buy their own homes. Is this still possible for our kids? No family should have to move to an affluent area solely to secure quality education, but the economic failures of successive governments have forced us into playing a lottery for our future.
Concerns about my children’s future consume me every day. I don’t even contemplate going on vacations or indulging them in luxuries anymore. My sole focus is ensuring they have hot meals and a roof over their heads.
Although I have always managed to pay my rent on time and in full, I worry that rent increases could leave us homeless, confined to cramped temporary accommodations in distant places. I have witnessed this fate befall some of my friends, and I dread the day it happens to me. I can only hope that our country resolves its issues before my family is left without a home.
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