“I spoke because I was afraid of what would happen to Clarence.

I didn’t ask what it would cost you.”

She sat across from me and folded her hands.

“I’m glad you spoke.

But I wish everyone could remember that I have a job, a family, and a whole life outside needing help.”

I asked what kind of support would actually be useful.

She thought for a long time.

Food assistance mattered, but she was more worried about the hours between school dismissal and the start of her shift.