Sorry for the delay in writing. We have had some good and bad days. OK – so we have had some bad days.
In my internet travels, possibly including here, I have mentioned the huge costs we have incurred with health insurance and out-of-pocket medical bills. I make a nice income, but when your medical costs are running over $50,000 each year for the past few (which requires gross income of around $75,000 just for the medical costs) it gets hard to keep up. On top of that, we live in an area with a very high cost of living and some of the highest taxes in the country.
My wife is a stay at home mom. She would love to be working and contributing to the household income, but with some of the events in the earlier posts focusing around my kids, it is clear that she needs to be home for them. A couple of years back, we downgraded our home. We have sold many items of worth we felt we “needed”. Today, my wife cut off the house telephone and “cable” TV. I have a slow leak in a car tire, that I am hesitating to fix, out of a fear of spending the $4 or $5 it will cost to fix. I have lived at the top. I am now plowing through to the bottom.
I have been stretching myself thin between work, which is paying all of the bills (well, the ones that can get paid), and trying to establish an online presence and voice. My hopes were to find a way to turn this into a source of additional income, possibly through the writing of a book, or even by making this a full time vocation. Before you think it – this was not meant to be a get rich quick, on the backs of others concept. My intention from day one was to provide some true value for whatever rewards it might generate.
I have some concerns that are building. First, I see an audience that often has their own financial struggles and sometimes those struggles are substantially worse than my own. Second, my current vision for my work here needs a few thousand dollars more than I can pull from thin air (please don’t take this as any kind of request for support – it’s not). Lastly, I fear that my neglect for my regular work, to keep this going, is putting me at greater risk then I can afford.
Add to that, the events of today. My wife realized that my son, PJ, used the last of his ADHD meds this morning. She set an appointment during the day to take my son to the doctor right after school, for a new prescription. She mentioned it to PJ in the morning, but he had forgotten and nothing definite was set. After school, my wife reminded PJ that they needed to run to the doctors.
PJ doesn’t like surprises. He first determined that he would not go. After prolonged discussions and pleading, after making it clear that this was not going to be a moment for choice, after physically wrestling with him and getting him in the car, we finally gave up. Dawn calls the doctor, to inform him and they agree that she should at least make the 45 minute trip to get the prescription and discuss the situation. She gets in the car and now PJ runs out, saying that he is coming. I get a call a few minutes later from Dawn. PJ wanted to go back to the house for his Nintendo DS. She explained that they were already late and that she couldn’t go back. Now the jumping out of the car game begins. He is opening the door saying he is going to get out. She finally told him to do exactly that. He gets out and tells her that he knows she’ll come back to get him. I told Dawn to keep going and that it was time to call his bluff. She did – in tears.
About an hour later PJ came home to me. I explained to him the danger he was putting himself and others in with his behavior in the car. We talked at length about how those kinds of distractions in the car could get someone killed. He felt very badly. He always does at times like this.
As I had started this post, it has been a rough couple of days, which is seen in only fragments here. Certainly not all bad, but from my perspective, at the moment, certainly not all good either. There will be better days ahead and sadly a few worse, most likely. Sorry for the uncharacteristically dark tone. If it doesn’t read that way, trust me – it’s there.
Peace
- Chris