I have been meaning to write about the upcoming changes that will be occurring in the next two months. I have found a new place that I absolutely love and have passed the application phase, so I am just waiting for my lease. I can walk to a bunch of stores including Target. I am 10-15 minutes from my beloved beach and only 15 minutes from work.
I have been busily figuring out what will fit and what won’t. I am incredibly excited about the place.
Then we have the Hunter. I truly have mixed feelings. I want him in my life, but I don’t want to live with him. Does this make sense? I want to have my own space, my own free time. He snorts and says I just want his “pinga”. Maybe, but I also enjoy the intimacy of having someone to chat with and share day-to-day stuff with.
However, I am so over living with him and the Kracken. Both are messy. Both destroy my belongings. I want to cook certain things and he doesn’t like those things. He keeps crap in the refrigerator and freezer that I don’t like and we should just toss out anyway. When I am home in the evening, we don’t really spend time together. I scrounge up something to eat and he sits outside all evening smoking a cigar. I live in a place where I would never invite anyone over because it’s a mess and has no sofa or seating for guests.
Having said all that, the Hunter treats me with respect always.
But I can’t afford the place where we live. I can’t afford to be the primary breadwinner, nor do I want to. It has been four years and I am still the primary breadwinner and by a long shot. The lease and utilities are in my name. Over the four years, if I add up the direct $$ I have given him, the things I have bought him (clothes, laptop, 2 cell phones, etc.), the furniture & other things he and the Kracken have destroyed, I am over $40,000 over the past four years. Probably closer to $60,000. I am not as generous and giving person as I like to think I am because I am a bit resentful about that. A smidgen.
Yes, he has made a promise to pay me back about 25% of that and he is paying me for the work I am doing for him now. But….I am broke and I need to get my financial house back in order first and foremost. I am 55 years old and I need to be focused on retirement planning, not debt reduction. I have $40,000 of debt between the IRS and credit cards. Add in my car and we are over $50K. I can’t live with that weight on my shoulders. I don’t want to.
I have a plan and with the little bit of income Maggie & Co. has generated, I should be able to put the debt behind me by the end of 2020. I’ll explain more about that in another post.
I imagine waking up in my new, cozy apartment designed by me, for me and I am so excited. Yes, I will need to buy a few things, but these will be frugal purchases. Space will be limited because my grandmother’s dining table is taking up some valuable real estate, but the buffet will become my TV stand and the corner china cabinet is too adorable to say good-bye. I have been laying things out on a scaled plan and it looks like a roomy love seat may be my best option. That’s fine with me.
I am ready for my next chapter. But first I have quite a bit to do: get my son back from Asia and off to school inside of a week; help the Hunter launch his new, lucrative consulting gig and pack. Lots of packing. All of this has to happen in about 45 days. Wish me luck. You probably won’t hear much from me until I get to the other side…