Post #4 | Day 2: The Brutal Math of a $3.80 Life in LA.

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 The Reality Check Today was supposed to be the day I scaled my business. Instead, it was the day I realized how much $3.80 actually hurts. I spent hours fighting with tech errors and platform syncs until I had to walk away. When your budget is this low, even a software glitch feels like a life crisis.

The 40-Cent Lunch I skipped the $15 takeout and the $6 lattes. My lunch today? A "survival pancake." Just cabbage, one egg, and flour. No meat, no sauce, no frills. It cost me maybe 40 cents to make. In a city where people pay $20 for a smoothie, eating this on a $3.80 budget is my current reality. It’s not "Instagrammable," but it keeps me going.

Cutting Every Corner I’m even fighting for the cents now. I skipped the laundry dryer today to save $2.50. My apartment is currently filled with damp clothes hanging on chairs. It’s humid, it’s annoying, but that $2.50 is the difference between eating tomorrow or not.

The Mental Game Los Angeles is beautiful, but the blue sky doesn't pay the bills. It’s easy to feel invisible when you’re struggling in a city of millionaires. But I’m still here. I’m documenting this because I want to look back at these posts when I’m on the other side of this.

The Comeback Starts Now If you’re watching me struggle, just know I’m not staying here. I’m tired, but I’m not done.

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