You know how far a tiny little once a year stimulus can go for a poor person?
If it was intercepted by an agency, obviously I wish I was educated enough to have a job in which to pay back said agency.
I’m making *maybe* $90 a week right now. My cousin was nice enough to let me help him out on his chip route that he usually does alone.
So I collected unemployment. Because that’s how unemployment works.
Minimum wage is $15/hr in NYC. Not escalating to that. Not next year. Right now.
cooliente, let’s get one of these gigs. I’ve been employed since I was 15 years old consecutively. Never once was I fired.
How hard can it be for like Best Buy or some place in the mall to give me 15 hours a week?
60.
Sixty. Sixty jobs I applied for. Apparently, that hand of “I’ll just get a regular job” was misplayed. Big time.
I, naturally, defaulted on the loan.
But I’m not successful. I stayed a waiter. Couldn’t pay it. Then slid into the para gig. Tricky..
I was doing it through a temp agency. At minimum wage.
So after three years of working in a Catholic School (Mind you, I’m Jewish) and being told by various principals that “all the slots are full”, I decided that this wasn’t a thing ever happening.
TurboTax sent me the card. IRS says it’s been sent to the bank. No letters of interception have arrived in the mail.
Technically that’s correct. What’s also correct is how much it will completely break me if I don’t get that money. Emotionally, I’m not sure my weak mental state can handle it.
Just wanted to let everyone know what the sadness of these next few weeks is pertaining to.
Sorry to burden you with my long sad story, but the good news is that it’s over.