Tuesday, January 6, 2026

Counting Change at the Kitchen Table

The envelope sat in the middle of the kitchen table, thick with bills and thin on mercy. Rent notice on top. Light bill underneath. Groceries scribbled on a sticky note in Mama’s handwriting. I stared at it for a long second before sitting down.

“Aight,” I said out loud, mostly to myself. “Let’s see what we working with.”

Money stress hit different when it is not theoretical. When it is numbers on paper, due dates circled in red, and a balance that never seems to stretch far enough. I dumped the jar of loose change onto the table. Pennies rolled everywhere, nickels clinked, quarters stacked crooked. This was not a game. This was survival math.

Mama sat across from me, arms folded, watching but not hovering. That was her way. Love did not mean taking over. It meant letting me try while staying close enough to catch me if I fell.

“You good?” she asked.
“Yeah,” I said. “Just focused.”

Counting coins takes patience. One pile at a time. Ten pennies make a dime. Five dimes make something you can actually feel. Motivation does not always show up as confidence. Sometimes it shows up as refusal. Refusing to panic. Refusing to shut down. Refusing to quit halfway through the count.

We worked quietly for a while. Calculator clicking. Pencil scratching paper. The total was not pretty, but it was real. And reality, even when it is hard, is better than fear filling in the blanks. Financial stress is linked to increased anxiety and impaired decision-making, especially in households under pressure (Fernandes et al.). I felt that truth in my chest, but I also felt something else—clarity.

“We can make this work,” Mama said finally. Not loud. Not dramatic. Just steady.

I nodded. “Yeah. We can.”

Family love is not about pretending things are okay. It is about facing what is wrong together. We talked through options—what could wait, what had to be paid now, what corners could be cut without cutting into dignity. That conversation mattered. Research shows that discussing finances openly within families can reduce stress and improve coping strategies (Conger et al.). We were not just counting money. We were building resilience.

Later, when the table was cleared and the envelope reorganized, I leaned back in my chair and exhaled. My shoulders finally dropped. Motivation came in after the work was done, not before. It came as relief, as pride, as the quiet knowledge that I did not run from the problem.

Mama reached over and squeezed my hand. “I’m proud of you,” she said.

That hit harder than any number on the page. Love like that carries you. Money might come and go, but learning how to face it without losing yourself—that stays. And that night, even with bills still due, I slept better knowing I had faced the table instead of avoiding it.

Works Cited (MLA)

Conger, Rand D., et al. “Economic Stress, Coercive Family Process, and Developmental Problems of Adolescents.” Child Development, vol. 65, no. 2, 1994, pp. 541–561.

Fernandes, Daniel, John G. Lynch Jr., and Richard G. Netemeyer. “Financial Literacy, Financial Education, and Downstream Financial Behaviors.” Management Science, vol. 60, no. 8, 2014, pp. 1861–1883.


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