

Obviously Bernie. That’s my dude, but I’ll admit to another that turned sour.
Mother fucking Fetterman.
He’s local to me, and hearing about everything he did as mayor just made him sound like an awesome guy. Living in a foreclosed car dealership, seriously improved living conditions for the poor, hoodie and jeans, tattoos honoring people he never met, he just sounded like somebody I could relate with.
Well, then he had a stroke, joined the Senate and has been embarrassing himself and me ever since. 🤦🏻♂️
I’ve been in that exactly that same spot. Poor, but not poor enough. Getting by is a struggle, but it is possible, so you keep going, but there’s never anything left over, so you’re never really getting anywhere. It really can feel like you are treading water in the ocean.
Best of luck to you. I hope things go your way soon. Don’t give up!