We were broke\u2014living on rice, beans, and the dim glow of solar lights, with stress gnawing away at Eli day by day. I was holding<\/p>\n
everything together the best I could\u2014managing bills, scraping together meals, and trying to keep us afloat emotionally. But the<\/p>\n
pressure was relentless, and one evening, I snapped. The solar lights flickered weakly over another dinner of rice and beans. Eli<\/p>\n
barely touched his plate. He was unraveling\u2014too anxious to eat, too tired to talk.<\/p>\n
Our bills kept piling up while my job search led to dead ends, rejection emails,<\/p>\n
and radio silence. I felt like I was sinking. Eli clung to hope in the only way he could\u2014tinkering with broken laptops, trying to<\/p>\n
fix and sell them for a few extra dollars. But small victories couldn\u2019t patch the growing hole we were falling into. One day, I<\/p>\n
walked in to find him surrounded by the pieces of a disassembled computer. The repair had gone wrong. I lost it. \u201cHow could<\/p>\n
you do this?\u201d I yelled\u2014not at the laptop, but at the never-ending struggle,<\/p>\n
the weight we were both carrying. We both shut down after that.<\/p>\n
Worn out and emotionally frayed, we retreated into our own silence,<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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