I remember days like this when I was working retail here in Denver. I was making 5.20/hr, but taxes took about 1/3 of that, so my weekly paychecks were $175/week for 50 hours. My rent and electricity were $400/month at the time, and I was living with 3 other people. (I think they were bilking me, but I couldn't tell at the time.) They'd take any food I brought home, so I wound up eating at Wendy's a lot, where their value menu allowed me to get a full meal for $2.50 at the time. I could only eat twice a day, and that was a cheezeburger, small fries, and water. gas to get to work cost me $100/month, and insurance for another $100/ month. That left me with about $20 a month in spare cash, which was frequently used to buy new pants, as my pants would get torn up just from working. If I went over that $20/month in extra expenses, it would cost me meals.
I lived like that for 4 months before I found out one roommate was taking our electricity bill money and using it to buy pot. our electricity got turned off, and none of us had money to get it turned back on. The phone got turned off as well shortly after that. After 6 months, I gave up on those guys and moved to Chicago to live in my parents' basement. As ashamed as I was at being unable to provide for myself at 23, living in my parents' basement was better.
Its not quite as bad as it is there, but it was close. living on a couch in a roach and rat infested 1 bedroom apartment, not able to get food on a regular basis, 10+ hours of overtime the only way to keep going. no lights or phone much of the time. Yeah, it's rough, but survivable. I know there are people here who still live like that around here. Most of them are Mexicans, either legal or illegal, working in food service, landscaping, or retail. I know I'm lucky to have the job I have right now.
I won't go back to that again. I'd rather pour bleach and ammonia in my toilet and lay down in the bathtub for a nap before going back to that life.