Hey Thread Starter! You got me going again with this frugal stuff. Don't give up.
Just a little story. About 10 years ago, I had it all and I lost it all. Lost my house, lost the place I love. Had to take my family and go back living with my mom (who is abusive). Lost a lot of pride.
It look a year, then things were slightly better, but I got to move out and rent a place of our own. Then things got a lot better and I got to start to save. Got rid of all our debt. 10 years later bought a house ..this time learning from all the mistakes I made last time. Fingers crossed that I'll never had to go through that again.
The thing is - I found out that sometimes you get some good times, sometimes you get the bad ...and the only choice you have is to ride through them. The good times end but the bad times end too! Just keep riding the horse! Doing the best you can.
Don't let your pride get in the way. Get help from where ever you can - even if it has to be Uncle Sam - just remember, they ain't giving you anything that you haven't given them - if our men and women can die for our country, Uncle Sam can help us out if some food when we need it.
One thing for sure - you'll make it through - and you'll have a new set of stories to tell someday!
Just a little story. About 10 years ago, I had it all and I lost it all. Lost my house, lost the place I love. Had to take my family and go back living with my mom (who is abusive). Lost a lot of pride.
It look a year, then things were slightly better, but I got to move out and rent a place of our own. Then things got a lot better and I got to start to save. Got rid of all our debt. 10 years later bought a house ..this time learning from all the mistakes I made last time. Fingers crossed that I'll never had to go through that again.
The thing is - I found out that sometimes you get some good times, sometimes you get the bad ...and the only choice you have is to ride through them. The good times end but the bad times end too! Just keep riding the horse! Doing the best you can.
Don't let your pride get in the way. Get help from where ever you can - even if it has to be Uncle Sam - just remember, they ain't giving you anything that you haven't given them - if our men and women can die for our country, Uncle Sam can help us out if some food when we need it.
One thing for sure - you'll make it through - and you'll have a new set of stories to tell someday!
I guess it is a matter of perspective. I work really hard juggling and stretching so no one else in the family has to feel the pinch. Usually I do enjoy it and almost find it a game. The job thing has me freaking out i guess. I have this fear that I might fail the family. Momentary freak out I guess. I just have to keep pushing.
Please don't get me wrong. I don't think we are poor. By government standards we are but I have never ever felt that way. We have managed to be pretty self sufficient so far. I know others struggle more than I do and I do hang out with some that are struggling. That might be part of the freak out because if we struggle then I can't help them out either. so it feels like maybe I will fail them too. ya know. My nerves just got to me a bit. I am reading some Rob Roy again tonight. Mortgage free always makes me feel better.
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