This time last year, I hit rock bottom in my financial life. School was just starting, I was sick, my car had a flat tire, and I didn’t have any money or available credit. I was almost at a point where not asking for help was no longer an option. But, I was stubborn, so I walked everywhere in 100 degree heat and dragged myself to the grocery store to buy the least expensive medication I could find. Then I waited out the next week until it was finally pay day.
You can float along a very long time without feeling your debt. This was the first time I’d really felt it. The first time it was so limiting that I couldn’t go about my normal life. The first time I had to strategize how I would eat for the next week with only the food I already had in my apartment.
It was scary and I was very aware that if one more thing went wrong, I was done. Worst case scenario, I guess I would have had to call my parents and ask for money, which is a million miles from ending up in a box on the sidewalk, but in my mind, it was just about that bad.
I made it to pay day. By then I was no longer sick, but I got my car fixed and bought some groceries and said to myself, “Wow, that was a close call.” You’d think I would have been scared into action, but I wasn’t. I’m sure I made some kind of an effort to at least avoid being blindsided like that again, but as soon as there was money in my bank account I continued on as I had before. Things didn’t click for another two months.
Things could hardly be more different this year. I have $12,000 less credit card debt, money in my accounts, and plenty of available credit. Most importantly, I’m not ignoring a huge problem in my life. But, I don’t always feel the difference. I guess because I have my get out of debt game face on. I feel broke all of the time and I still stress about unexpected expenses constantly.
The truth, whether I choose to accept it or not, is that I am in a much better place and while I’m hoping for clear weather until I reach shore, I’m now capable of weathering a pretty huge storm. It would take a lot more than a flat tire and acid reflux to take me down now.

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Good for you! It’s a rotten journey to have to take but I believe like most journeys worth taking, you (and we at our home) will learn so much and come back so much stronger.
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