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Coming out of the ‘Debt Closet’

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A reader recently e-mailed and asked how I told my family about my debt problem.

Here is a warning – you may not like my answer.

Let me explain…

I didn’t have a lot of debt when my husband and I married. He brought in some pretty large chunks of debt and collections that were ‘inherited’ from someone else. Since I had never dealt with lines of credit or collections, I sought the advice of my parents for a problem solving strategy.

They suggested I pay off the debt as quickly as possible, negotiate with the collections company, and move on with my life.

Being the mature, reasonable adult I was, I promptly ignored them. Then, wisely, since I was already drowning in debt, frustrated, and hurt, I bought a brand spanking new car and took several trips to Hawaii.

When you have lots of debt, you get to a point where you simply give up. To the reader who e-mailed me, I’ve been exactly where you are right now and I’m getting to the other side – alive and breathing.

When I finally came to my senses in late 2008 and started to make efforts to fix the problem, my parents already knew I was a financial idiot. I think they were just waiting for me to raise my hand and ask for help. They never got angry and never made me feel bad about myself. I’m very fortunate to have a great set of parents. In short, unless you are REALLY REALLY good, you parents and family probably already know.

As for the exact words I used? You read them with my parents. Yup, I ‘came out’ on this blog.

If you need help with ideas on how to fix more serious issues in finances, ask for it. Then, save the grief, listen, and take action.

Here’s the part you won’t like. Only ask for advice and support, don’t ask for money.

Dave Ramsey is right. When money exchanges hands in families, Thanksgiving dinner will never taste the same. I can tell you that from personal experience.

You made the mess. Clean it up.

Day One of No Dining Out…No Bueno…

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Last night was my husband’s last final for summer school. He went directly to school to study before class and I spent some quality time with my wonderful sister-in-laws. I didn’t head home until 8:00 and I would have usually stopped by McDonalds for an 89 cent hamburger for dinner but stopped when I remembered our agreement to not spend money going out.

I went by the closest Target store to grab something to make for dinner only to discover the grocery section was closed for remodeling.

Sure I could have gone by a grocery store but it was nearing 8:30pm and I figured I could scrounge something up at home.

A 15 minute search of my freezer revealed…

Not a darn thing.

My dinner last night? Popcorn. Lunch today? A can of soup.

Let’s hope the next 59 days end better.

Happy Friday!