Shock therapy cost us our dignity, not just our savings. Overnight, my pension became worthless paper, and I stood in lines for bread like a beggar. The "obvious" answer is economic charts, but my life says it cost us our sense of security—the certainty that after a lifetime of work, you could at least feed yourself. I learned to stretch a single potato for two meals, and that humbling lesson no foreign expert will ever put in their report.
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