Sadly true enough.
I lived on both ends of the spectrum. When I was very young, my father came in gung-ho and rose through the ranks fairly quickly finally winding up an Elder and a P.O. and helping out where the need was great in the area. However, he was lucky enough to have completed college first in a highly employable and decent paying field. So, we were, for a time "haves". Parties, get togethers both hosted and invited to all over the place.
Then after my dad left the organization and later "us", mom fell apart (afterall, all she'd ever planned on and trained for was being a good and dutiful wife to a rising star), she never adjusted...sadly because she was/is one of the most intelligent, well-read persons I've ever known. "my mother never know her own worth"....to quote joy luck club. Short story long, we were impoverished after that and never---N-E-V-E-R got invited anywhere (unless the occasional pity invite). We were the pariahs, basically---the worst: "orphans and widows", which no matter how much lip service the org gives to the admonitions of Isaiah to the contrary are pariahs in the organization.
It was so humiliating to go to a meeting after a huge get together and everyone talking about it in hushed and not so hushed tones.
Oh well. I never really fit in anyway, no matter which end of the spectrum.