Even though it's quiet here this morning, I tossed and turned all night long. Poverty never lets you rest, the rumbling of my stomach and knowing I'll wake up to another day with no food is so overwhelming. In a country as rich as Canada it's almost impossible to believe one of it's own could experience these kinds of issues. It's not just your garden variety poverty either, it's the "I don't even have a box of Kraft Dinner" kind of poverty. It's the real deal. It's down and dirty poverty.