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		<title>Living in Poverty &#8211; My Story</title>
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				<category><![CDATA[The $35 Challenge]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Anti-Poverty Week]]></category>
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For the first few years I lived out of home, I remember quite clearly my grocery budget - $35 a week. That number is burned into my brain. $35 after rent, bills, a weekly train ticket and whatever uni required that week. And that’s if nothing else came up.  When you only have $35 to live on, essentials tend to fall by the wayside. In fact, they have to. This was my experience. I’d have a coffee once a week, and my aunt paid. I only went to bulk-billing doctors in my area, all of whom were overworked and uninspired. I barely exercised, except to rush between the places I needed to go. I didn’t buy shoes. I didn’t go to the dentist for 6 years. Eventually I dropped out of uni and went and worked fulltime in a cafe.]]></description>
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