Why Do We Exist?

🍽️ School Lunch Debt Tracker πŸ’°

Total Lunch Debt:

$176,000,000

Amount Paid:

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🍽️ The Cost of a School Lunch πŸ’°

I was in 7th grade, standing in the lunch line 🍎πŸ₯ͺ, tray in hand. After the cafeteria worker handed me my meal πŸ›, I walked up to the register and typed my identification code on the keypad πŸ”’β€”the code linked to my lunch account.

The cashier leaned in and whispered,

"Willie, you have a negative balance of $1.26. πŸ˜” I'm sorry, but I can't let you have this tray of food. You'll need to go to the office and speak with the principal."

πŸ’” Embarrassment flooded through me. My stomach tightened 🀒, but I forced myself to nod.

"Okay." 😞

I placed the tray back and stepped out of line πŸšΆπŸ½β€β™‚οΈ, my face burning with shame as I walked toward the office.

When I arrived, I noticed several other students already speaking to the principal about the same issue. 🀯

She looked at all of us and said,

"I'm sorry, students. We can't allow you to charge any more meals for the rest of the year." 😒

With no other options, I turned and walked back to the cafeteria, empty-handed.

πŸ₯Ί On my way, my friend Megan stopped me.

"Willie, I overheard what happened in the office," she said. "I want to help." πŸ’ž

She reached into her pocket, pulled out a $5 bill πŸ’΅, and placed it in my hand.

"This is for you to eat. You don’t have to pay it back." πŸ₯Ίβœ¨

I stared at her, shocked. 😳

"Thank you," I managed to say.

She smiled. 😊 "No problem. That’s what friends are for." πŸ€πŸ’–

I hugged her πŸ€—, then walked back to the cafeteria, my heart full of gratitude. ❀️✨


⏳ 21 YEARS LATER ⏳

Knock! Knock! πŸšͺπŸ‘Š

"Who is it?" I called out.

"It’s me, Ashanti," my daughter’s voice answered.

"Come on in," I said.

She stepped inside, her face serious. 😟

"Dad, I need to talk to you and Mom."

"Okay, what’s on your mind?"

"My friend isn’t eating at school." 😨

"Why not?"

"I don’t know."

"Find out tomorrow and let me know," I told her.

The next day, she came home with an answer that hit me like a punch to the gut. πŸ₯ΊπŸ’”

"Dad, I found out she doesn’t have any money for lunch." 😭

Tears welled up in my eyes as memories of that 7th-grade lunch line came rushing back.

πŸ’” I saw myself standing there, tray in hand, being told I couldn't eat.

😒 I knew exactly how she felt.

My wife and I exchanged a look πŸ‘€. Without hesitation, we made a decision.

βœ… We would pay for her friend's lunch for the rest of the school year.

🚫 No meetings. 🚫 No permission. 🚫 No waiting for the school or government to step in.

πŸ’₯ We just wanted to solve the problem.


🍞 Lunch Shaming: A National Issue πŸ’”

As I dug deeper, I learned that students who owe a certain amount of lunch debt are often given nothing but a cheese sandwich πŸ§€πŸžβ€”a policy known as πŸ’” lunch shaming πŸ’”.

πŸ₯€ Lunch shaming is when a cafeteria worker is instructed to take a child’s hot meal and throw it away, or hand them a cold cheese sandwich in front of their peers. 😒

😑 The humiliation sticks. The hunger lingers.

In January 2019, during the 35-day government shutdown, the National School Lunch Program (NSLP) and School Breakfast Program (SBP) πŸ½οΈβ€”which serve over 30 million studentsβ€”faced a financial crisis. Even children who received free lunch risked going hungry.

That’s when I realized:

πŸ”₯ Even when families qualify for assistance, dignity isn’t guaranteed. πŸ”₯

πŸ’‘ Nelson Mandela once said:

πŸ—£οΈ "There can be no keener revelation of a society’s soul than the way in which it treats its children."

πŸ“œ Some states have passed laws to end lunch shaming, but now schools are drowning in unpaid lunch debt.

πŸ’‘ The truth is, the government can only do so much.

🎯 It’s up to us.

πŸ’ͺ I refuse to let another child experience what I went through.

πŸš€ So I’ve decided to take action.

πŸ’– Because no child should ever have to go hungry at school.

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