Why Do We Exist?
π½οΈ School Lunch Debt Tracker π°
Total Lunch Debt:
$176,000,000
Amount Paid:
$0
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π½οΈ The Cost of a School Lunch π°
I was in 7th grade, standing in the lunch line ππ₯ͺ, tray in hand. After the cafeteria worker handed me my meal π, I walked up to the register and typed my identification code on the keypad π’βthe code linked to my lunch account.
The cashier leaned in and whispered,
"Willie, you have a negative balance of $1.26. π 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."
π Embarrassment flooded through me. My stomach tightened π€’, but I forced myself to nod.
"Okay." π
I placed the tray back and stepped out of line πΆπ½ββοΈ, 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. π€―
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." π’
With no other options, I turned and walked back to the cafeteria, empty-handed.
π₯Ί On my way, my friend Megan stopped me.
"Willie, I overheard what happened in the office," she said. "I want to help." π
She reached into her pocket, pulled out a $5 bill π΅, and placed it in my hand.
"This is for you to eat. You donβt have to pay it back." π₯Ίβ¨
I stared at her, shocked. π³
"Thank you," I managed to say.
She smiled. π "No problem. Thatβs what friends are for." π€π
I hugged her π€, then walked back to the cafeteria, my heart full of gratitude. β€οΈβ¨
β³ 21 YEARS LATER β³
Knock! Knock! πͺπ
"Who is it?" I called out.
"Itβs me, Ashanti," my daughterβs voice answered.
"Come on in," I said.
She stepped inside, her face serious. π
"Dad, I need to talk to you and Mom."
"Okay, whatβs on your mind?"
"My friend isnβt eating at school." π¨
"Why not?"
"I donβt 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. π₯Ίπ
"Dad, I found out she doesnβt have any money for lunch." π
Tears welled up in my eyes as memories of that 7th-grade lunch line came rushing back.
π I saw myself standing there, tray in hand, being told I couldn't eat.
π’ I knew exactly how she felt.
My wife and I exchanged a look π. Without hesitation, we made a decision.
β We would pay for her friend's lunch for the rest of the school year.
π« No meetings. π« No permission. π« No waiting for the school or government to step in.
π₯ We just wanted to solve the problem.
π Lunch Shaming: A National Issue π
As I dug deeper, I learned that students who owe a certain amount of lunch debt are often given nothing but a cheese sandwich π§πβa policy known as π lunch shaming π.
π₯ Lunch shaming is when a cafeteria worker is instructed to take a childβs hot meal and throw it away, or hand them a cold cheese sandwich in front of their peers. π’
π‘ 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) π½οΈβwhich serve over 30 million studentsβfaced a financial crisis. Even children who received free lunch risked going hungry.
Thatβs when I realized:
π₯ Even when families qualify for assistance, dignity isnβt guaranteed. π₯
π‘ Nelson Mandela once said:
π£οΈ "There can be no keener revelation of a societyβs soul than the way in which it treats its children."
π Some states have passed laws to end lunch shaming, but now schools are drowning in unpaid lunch debt.
π‘ The truth is, the government can only do so much.
π― Itβs up to us.
πͺ I refuse to let another child experience what I went through.
π So Iβve decided to take action.
π Because no child should ever have to go hungry at school.
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