So, confession time. Why am I so hopped up on personal finance allasudden?
Background: I’m 27 years old. I’m just a baby. I still have my tail. What 27 year old goes into a lengthy discussion about the merits and disadvantages of two different retirement plans? After all, retirement is still sixty years away, right? Saving for retirement is for old people!
That sounded retarded, but you’d be surprised how many people think that way. Take a trip to Target one day and just listen to people’s conversations as they pass by. Are the couples there talking about whether they have enough emergency money saved up to cover them if they lose their jobs? Are their investments properly diversified? Do they know what each other’s net worth is? No, they’re talking about last night’s American Idol and how it relates to whether they should buy this TV that they can’t afford but that’s what credit is for anyway so it’s all right.
I hope you’ll be wiser than that.
It’s definitely to my credit that I’ve been saving for retirement since I entered the workforce at age 24. Because of that, I have about $23,000 saved right now, and assuming the stock market maintains its historical averages and that I keep my weekly contributions to the fund proportional to my income, I should have about $1.2 million when I’m 60 years old.
However, starting on my retirement savings early was the one and only wise move I made during my first two-and-a-half years in the real-ish world.
Where do I begin? I started saving to buy a home almost immediately after moving into my old apartment, but any time I wanted to make a big purchase, I dipped into those savings. I suppose it’s comforting to an extent that I own a 61″ TV, but I ended up buying my condo way before I really had enough saved up to make a decent down payment, and now I have way more debt than I should.
Now, I like where I live now. It’s a really nice home. The next big mistake I made, though, was that, despite the fact that my living expenses instantly doubled due to association dues, higher energy bills, and twin mortgage payments, I continued to live as if I was paying all of $850 a month for housing.
I had enough in my savings to sustain this pattern for about five months, and then a hefty tax refund stretched that out to eight. Among other things, I spent $600 on an XBox 360 and a bunch of games, $600 on an iPhone, and $1300 on a height-adjustable desk (which is actually the one purchase I do not regret, because I love being able to stand up while I work now). I kept spending and spending, and then, in August of 2007, the unthinkable happened.
I carried a balance on my credit card for the first time in my life.
Okay, so maybe that doesn’t seem so bad. Everyone carries a balance, right?
Everyone also dies. That doesn’t mean I should, too. And if I’d carried on with my spending past that point, the stress of the bills might have killed me by now.
I’ll grant you, carrying a balance just once isn’t terrible. But you have to keep in mind, I had never done it before, and when I got hit with that first finance charge, it stung. Here I was being charged $50 in interest. That’s $50 that I could have spent on a Wii game, or a night out, or food.
I realized immediately that I had screwed up, and I began scouring the Internoodle for a way out. Needless to say, there wasn’t one, and I knew there wouldn’t be. What I was really looking for was knowledge of how to keep this from happening again.
I spent that evening reading all kinds of webs and blogs and thingies. I took a night to scold myself for my stupidity. I took another night to scold myself for my unrelenting idiocy. And then I worked out a budget.
I had finally realized that I had been spending more than I earned for almost an entire year. I’d even been thinking of financing a new car at the time! That hurt enough, but then I discovered what I could spend without causing myself further financial harm, and my heart sank. I thought that my standard of living was about to plummet.
That’s the point that most people get to: When they realize that they cannot maintain their spending habits, they immediately decide that they are not willing to sacrifice the quality of their lives, and so they change nothing. Luckily for me, my lifelong aversion to debt was more than enough to override that. And truth be told, my quality of life hasn’t changed at all!
I think this is just a growing experience that everyone goes through eventually. I’m grateful that mine happened at such a young age. Just the fact that I’ve already realized things need to change means that I’m in way better shape than most people.
I guess I just want to share now. So, over the next indeterminate amount of time, I’m going to show all of you how I manage my finances, down to the tiniest minutiae. There are already plenty of personal finance bloggers out there; I have no desire to be another one, and the market doesn’t need more anyway. I’m just going to lead by example here, with complete transparency, even divulging my salary and expenses down to the cent.
Next time I talk about money Some time soon, I’ll walk you through my management system. It’s a simple arrangement of savings accounts and spreadsheets that I’ve found works incredibly well for me. I’ve only felt stressed about money once since I started using my system, and that was only because my car needed work this month.
People get really intimidated by finances. Maybe I can show everyone that they don’t need to be. Then again, everyone who writes about this stuff says that. Hmm…
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