I’m dirt poor. I make 7.50 an hour, and work only 30 hours a week, and it’s the only job I can find.
I have to pay $300 in rent and utilities per month. I have to buy my own groceries and other little bits of this and that which I need to survive every month. Everything taken in along with taxes, this leaves me with just a little over a hundred bucks in disposable income each month.
I have about $700 in credit card debt which I racked up, not by being irresponsible, but by having to finance a sudden move after I no longer felt welcome in my own house. If my current roommates had not been so kind as to let me in when I had nowhere else to go, there’s a hefty chance I’d be living on the street right now.
I can’t afford to insure my car. If I did, this would leave me with enough disposable income per month to treat myself to a large coffee at Starbucks. Just because I’m male and under 25, I’m reamed for insurance costs, even though my record is clean. Luckily, my place of work isn’t that far a walk.
One of my friends has a rich aunt who pays his way into college. Another of my friends has a wealthy father. Another has wealthy parents. Another is sitting on a big inheritance. I have no family. At least none that I speak to any more.
It’s depressing…I’m trying so hard and being so financially frugal, but it always feels like I’m the one who’s dirt poor and can’t afford anything. Everyone else I know here (iRL) has just sorta had it handed to them.
I =want= to go to college, but I can’t afford it. That’s all I’ve wanted for the past 2 years almost…I just want to get by, go to school, and become a doctor. It’s been my life’s goal. I’m not interested in the money…I just want to learn…and heal.
I’m going to be 21 this year—in July, not far from when Fall semester starts. I’m still a freshman. I don’t think I’m going to be able to afford it. I don’t know how I possibly can.
I don’t need to swear or curse in this rant…my own depressed feelings are enough for me.
Anybody want to share their own tales of financial woe?