"Living in the grip of poverty feels like running a race with no finish line. Every day is a silent battle against an endless cycle of lack and worry. The weight of accumulating debts hangs over me like a heavy cloud, turning every waking moment into a struggle for survival. It’s not just about the lack of money; it’s the constant fear of the unknown and the exhausting effort to make ends meet while the bills keep piling up. It feels as though I am drowning in a sea of obligations, reaching for a breath of stability that always seems just out of reach