The Sixth
Promise of Debtors Anonymous states that Isolation
will give way to fellowship; faith will replace fear.
When money owed
was more than the money made isolation was a best friend. The phone
was the enemy. The mail was the enemy. Knocks on the door couldn’t
even be trusted. Everything was feared. For awhile I’d find
comfort at work, that is until creditors started calling me at work.
I never opened mail and never signed for a certified letter. I did
everything in my power to stay ignorant of everything going on around
me. I knew I owed money… a lot of money. Exactly how much? I had
no idea and really didn’t want to know. All I knew was that I owed
money and I had no money to give.
Part of the
problem was my own selfish thoughts. I felt entitled to my daily
pack of cigarettes. I felt I had earned my morning donut and coffee.
I was a hard working man who was entitled to expensive lunches and
even tasty treats at break time.
Until I met my
isolationist behaviour and my selfish thoughts about my worth, I
would never get out of debt. First, I had to admit my debt. I had
to admit I was broke. That I couldn’t afford a morning coffee and
donut. Heck, in reality, I couldn’t even afford the morning
newspaper. Second, for my own personal physical health it was time
to quit smoking. It was a deadly and expensive habit… that also
kept me very alone. At family functions, I’d have to go outside
and have a cigarette as everyone else sat around and had enjoyable
relaxing chats with each other. What did they talk about? I have no
idea, I was to busy smoking my cig.
What change my
life was getting a divorce and at the age of 53, I didn’t have
enough money to rent a small apartment. Even if I could get a place
to stay I had no money for furniture or even food. When most people
my age were planning their retirements, I had no plans for a future,
nor any plans on how to get out of debt.
I have experienced
fear before but this was new. I have been homeless, but that was
when I was much younger and physically in better shape. I knew this
was my last chance. Gratefully, I found a landlord that held my
first months rent check for a couple of weeks. By doing that I had
enough cash for the electrical deposit and just enough left over to
get some bread and peanut butter and jelly. That was my meals for
those first couple of weeks.
I didn’t have
cable TV or the internet. I didn’t have a bed and slept on the
floor. It was the first time that I realized, I wasn’t entitled to
anything, nor did I earn anything. What I realized very quickly was
that if I wanted something then I needed to work for it. And I went
to work. I started paying myself first.
Then I paid my
housekeeping bills and got food. Then and only then did I start
paying off my debts. My early goals were very simple. I would never
bounce a check every again. Eight years later, this goal has never
been broken. And second, I would live on cash only. I would quit
using credit cards. This goal stay in effect until I got out of
debt.
Eventually, I did
get some new credit cards and started using them. The new goal with
them was to never carry a balance with them. To never pay a penny in
interest and so far, six years later I have never paid any interest
on any card.
By living with
cash only and never running into credit card savings, it became easy
to pay myself first and save some money. No longer are emergencies
things to be feared. Instead they can be met with a plan of payment
and then a plan to replace those emergency funds.
Eight years ago,
there was a debt of $65,000 on my head. Now the pendulum has swung
the other way and debt is not one of my fears, nor is isolation part
of my life.
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