when i was little i dont remember every worrying about money, even though looking back i think we just barely made it.....i grew up on a rural alaskan homestead without running water and few neighbors...i was homeschooled and dad worked long hours 60 miles away in the tiny town driving trucks....once i got into college is when finances started to hit me...i was on my own, and worked part time and went to school fulltime to get my degree...i remember having only 10 cents in my account one time and walking across town in the snow to deposit my paycheck...somehow ive always managed to keep myself afloat financially even when things went bad, like being the sole breadwinner for a long time...
i always keep a reserve of money to fall on if we hit hard times, but its not much...we usually just make enough money to make ends meet but we live comfortably...i just have a hard time loaning out money to ppl even though my husband freely would (if he was in charge of our finances, which he chooses not to be)...im always the one who does our finances and pays the bills, which i prefer...i hate not knowing where we stand financially or what's being paid or not...i dont like loaning money to ppl or dipping into reserves unless its an emergency...i dont know if its a control thing for me, creating the stability that i need, or if its just a non-generous fault when it comes to money
i am generous to a fault with everything else though...i will go out of my way to give friends rides to and from everything...anyone who wants to eat with us at home can come over, my husband has numerous cousins and relatives in town and my older son invites his friends to eat all the time, and i dont mind...i pick up relatives from the airport whenever they call, and i generally try to be generous...i feel like ppl have been so good to me in this life and have given so much to me, its like a way to give back
however ive hit several challenges throughout life when it comes to courage and strength...i got pregnant while in college and then married my son's father, which didnt last long..i went through that divorce and another difficult relationship after that...i always had the sense that both relationships had a reason, karma or something, for happening but ive never pinpointed what it was...ive had several ruptured discs in my back and am currently healing from some major hip adjustments through the chiropractor...so ive been through a lot of physical pain as well
courage has always been difficult for me...i have a hard time saying whats on my mind, especially in a work setting...i try to be very agreeable and flexible and sometimes i get walked all over because of it....ive been consciously practicing saying my mind at work and the reasons why i have those opinions in a way that wont offend anyone...and to my surprise, no one has chewed me out like i thought they always would
im sure i'll have more thoughts on this later and id love to hear others thoughts as well