The journalism supported this story non-profit the Economic Hardship Reporting venture.
Once I plunged through the middle income into poverty in 2013, lots of things we took for provided went down the chute, including my six-figure wage, my comfortable life style, and my self-esteem. But my funds, under long-lasting fix following a bitter breakup, crashed and burned.
Overnight, we became reliant on alleged “alternative” banking services—check-cashing shops, payday advances, and prepaid credit cards—that we scarcely knew existed beforehand. I did so so to have by within my miserable life that is new.
Away from requisite and desperation, I became abruptly beholden to a market which has interest that is triple-digit, concealed individual fees, and monetary trap doorways included in virtually every deal.
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