I was spoiled and sheltered from money concerns growing up. I didn't think twice about attending a super expensive liberal arts college because Dad always said he'd pay for undergrad. I knew I could work for a non-profit because if I ever came up short Dad would help me out. I didn't think twice about us going out to dinner, taking a vacation in the mountains, or spoiling each other on holidays. I never expected a free ride in life and I have always worked hard to be independent but I knew there was a safety net if I ever started to fall.
For the past 7 months fear about our financial security has left me paralyzed and afraid. I have no idea how to do the work I love and find ways to create a safety net for myself and my family. I am ignorant of how to build wealth and how to be fiscally smart. Which debt is most important to pay off? How do I invest money? How do I save enough for a down payment on a house? How do I protect the people I love financially? Who do I trust?
Dad's death has been a financial wake-up call for me. It has been incredibly stressful to feel paralyzed, scared, and ignorant of how to manage my personal finances well and with purpose. I realized last week that the person I trust the most is myself. It is time to become knowledgeable about finances and to stop burying my head in the sand. I need to take control!
So many young women that I know (myself included) admit to being ignorant about finances. Personal finances are taboo to talk about and it doesn't make sense to me anymore. Dad's death was a wake-up call to me that I need to empower myself to act with discipline and purpose; I need to be in control of my future and I need the knowledge to make smart financial decisions.
Finding balance is going to take a lot of time and work but there are simple steps I can take; managing my money correctly, being mindful of my grief, and finding ways to take better care of me and my family. Eventually, our world will balance out but until then I am going to do all that I can to reestablish the security I lost when Dad died.
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