Now, I had debt nowhere NEAR the extent that this character in the movie. Mine had just accumulated over the past few years, as I was living in Charlottesville, paying for things which I "needed" at the time, which I could not have necessarily paid off completely at that moment, as well as things which were actually necessary but that I still could not have paid for in cash... Because I had needed that cash to pay for my credit card the next month.... I now see what a vicious cycle it all is. I have no regrets... except that this has gone on for way too long.
Personal take-home message of the movie, Confessions of a Shopaholic: Do not end up like her.
Action taken to avoid said fate: I paid off my entire bill for last month, a total, which although not as high as it once was, totaled over $1,500 (but no more than 2, I promise- I will keep the actual figure between me and VISA).
Result of this action is that I feel weird. It is a good weird, and one I am still getting used to. But is it an odd feeling like some sort of negative security blanket is now gone. I do not know if that even makes sense, because generally security blankets are a positive force in one's life. However, it is the best I can do. However, all in all, I am now debt free. And the current purchases which have been made, I know that I will pay off the entire sum in full, and will have ample left over to pay my student loans (that will not go away for another 11 years) and have some change to add to my savings.
It is a good feeling.... and is one that was inspired by a silly little chick flick movie before spring break.
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