Last year, I had a contract on the 2nd beach home and for some reason, the buyer decided he liked this other home better. I was stunned because I knew the one he opted for only had 5 bedrooms and the 3rd floor back deck needed some repair. Anyway, the Mrs. decided she liked the feel of the Lexus SUV better than the Mercedes, but didn't want to part with the Mercedes either. I was in a quandary trying to figure up enough tax write-offs for 2012. But, you've all been there, right?
But srsly, the first few years of marriage were a big rollercoaster ride of financial ups and downs. One time between jobs and wondering what the heck we were going to do, I went to my dad to borrow money to start a lawn care business. My pops was not thrilled at the idea and loaned me some $$$ to get by until I could find a "real job". Fortunately, I did but for while there we were wondering how we were going to make the minimum payment on that massive $400.00 of debt we had put on a credit card.
I think the most scared I've ever been was taking the Bar. When I tell you ALL our eggs were in that one basket, I joke not. I had cashed in everything to get through school and if I didn't pass that little 3 day pop quiz, I had no job, no savings, no retirement and still $25K in additional school loans to pay back. Yeah, that shit made me physically sick.