At thirty, raising three children alone, I measured life in bills, groceries, and clean clothes. When our washing machine broke mid-cycle, it felt like one more reminder of how thin our situation had become. Buying a used washer for sixty dollars from a thrift store seemed like my only option, even if it meant gambling…
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