I’m not sure I can put my finger on it. Even reading this thread has left me more
than anything else.
Let me just ramble a minute and see if I come up with anything.
• I know several people, one an exBF, who have this attitude sometimes that “I’m not payin’ that!” And I cannot wrap my brain around it. The exBF in particular; I couldn’t understand his thinking. He once bought a ukelele because he wanted to learn how to play. He already had ten other instruments that he’d tried to learn and abandoned. So he bought the uke. A couple weeks later, he wanted to come over and use my computer. I asked what was wrong with his. Well, his power had been cut off. Because he’d spent his last $60 on the ukelele instead of making at least a partial payment to the utility company. So he sat there in the sweltering heat, in the dark, playing his uke. I cannot wrap my brain around this thought process: A) I have X dollars. B) I have Y bill coming due before my next paycheck. C) If I do not pay Y bill with X dollars, I will be sitting in the dark, sweating balls while I play my ukelele. D) So I’m going to go out and buy some frivolous purchase and just let the lights go out. Bwuh?
• I think sometimes people do not realize that, if you have $100 in your account, but the bill you have to pay is $200, you can actually call your creditor and make a partial payment. I even advised my ex at that time, even if he couldn’t make the whole payment, to give them something. Even $5 might be enough of a good faith payment that will keep the lights from getting turned off. My mom taught me that when I was first out of college and juggling a student loan, a credit card, and a car payment. Sometimes, I had to send Citibank only $5, but I always sent them something. My credit score is over 800 because I’ve never missed a payment. I might not have made the full minimum payment, but they got something.
• Some people don’t add up or apparently understand the costs of making short-sighted decisions. It cost my ex $150 to get the power turned back on. Instead of spending his $60 on the lights and AC, he had to spend $210 on the lights and AC. Plus $60 for the uke. Why couldn’t he have found a cheaper uke on Craigslist? Why couldn’t he rent one from the music store? Why couldn’t he have played one of his other ten instruments while saving up the $60 after all his bills were paid? Why couldn’t he have sold some or all of the ten instruments he wasn’t playing to come up with the money for both?
I don’t get it. Why would you blow what little money you have on something you don’t need when you KNOW you will have to pay for something long before your next paycheck? I would view that decision a little differently if he’d had some terrible medical problem and needed the $60 for an ER copay, but that was not the case.
So now we’re talking about values. What one person values is simply not important to another person.
• Same exBF whined and cried constantly about his crappy job and how little it paid. But he’d forgone college and didn’t have any education credentials and was stuck with $10/hour jobs. So he attempted to go back to school. I asked him to pull his credit report because he got turned down for student loans. Turns out, one of the reasons he had such terrible credit was because he’d defaulted on a college loan years ago. “I paid that back!” he claimed. Then you should have a receipt and it should be easy to verify you’ve paid it back and get it off your credit report. So tell me about this $200 you owe to the cellphone company. “Oh, I’m not paying that! Those people were assholes!” I can’t understand spending your way through life not expecting the bills to come due. Or acting like it’s a complete surprise when they do. Or trying to punish creditors for giving you goods and services by not paying them back and calling them assholes when they try to collect.
• That said, I didn’t have spendy parents. They would only pay for needs and never for wants. It’s all too easy to deny myself luxuries and frivolities. Every now and then I will indulge that urge for instant gratification out of rebellion against how I was raised. A perfect example is vacations. If I can afford to go, that means I’ve budgeted for some percentage of my money to just be blown. When we were kids, we never stayed in hotels; it was always camping. We didn’t eat in restaurants; always had to cook by the campfire. There were no souvenirs. There was no stopping to see this sight and check out that event if there was an admission. We could only do that which was free. When we went to Niagra Falls, all we could do was stand there and look at the falls; no Maid of the Mist trips, no wax museums. Hell, I don’t even have a t-shirt to prove I was there!
My sister and I both make sure, if we go somewhere and do something, that we budget enough money to treat ourselves so we can experience the vacation* the way we always wanted to*. As an adult, I always come back from vacations with some little trinket or t-shirt and a memory of an experience that cost me money to have. And I try to order room service in nicer hotels at least once because it’s the sort of frivolous luxury that would have made my parents lose their minds. I also try to travel on good packages deals and fly coach and all that. I might stay at the 4-star place one night and the other nights in a La Quinta or something (I like the waffles and La Quintas are usually dog-friendly so I can save on kenneling). My trips are generally budget-budget-budget-SPLURGE-budget-budget-budget. Ooo, room service and a t-shirt, call the financial police.
So maybe there’s something to “it’s how you were raised,” but I’m not so sure about that. When I look at exBF’s parents, they were not irresponsible people who refused to pay for stuff. Neither is the parent of my friend who makes terrible choices about her money and blows it the minute she makes any. Maybe people make bad money decisions when their sense of entitlement collides with their inability to delay gratification. Perhaps many people just make bad decisions because the consequences do not make them suffer all that much. So what if the creditors call constantly? They just let the phone bill die a slow quiet unpaid death. That solves the creditor problem. So what if they can’t get a car loan, they can just get rides. Or borrow a friend’s car. That solves that problem. So what if I have to play my ukelele in the dark, sweating balls, my girlfriend will let me check my email on her computer, sit in her AC, watch her cable… People manage to get other people to pick up the slack for them, so there’s no incentive to do it for themselves.
That’s all I got, which seems like a whole lot of nuthin’.