I first came to this forum in the summer of 2010, when I was confronted with the cold, stark reality that a bankruptcy was in my future. I was in a panic then. I was earning $50,000k plus a year but was saddled with credit card and student loan debt, plus I was supporting my partner who was unemployed for more than a year. I was headed for a Chapter 13.
Immediately, I stopped using and paying on my credit cards. I haven't used one since early July 2010. I thought it was impossible, but I don't even miss the cards now.
And then ... I waited.
I waited first to get out of the 60-day look period on credit cards. Then I waited some more until a cash gift my parents gave me to help me make a down payment on a car cleared the six-month look-back period. And then I waited again because I was about to graduate from grad school and I thought maybe starting over in a new job in a new career might bring my earnings into the promised land of Chapter 7. I waited because I needed to have a small surgery and I knew I was about to incur considerable medical bills.
And then the unthinkable happened. I lost my job in June 2011. In fact, not only did I lose my job, but I went home that night to find a water line had burst and my house was now - literally - under water (OK, I exaggerate a little, more like half a foot deep throughout the basement). The city shut off the water and told me I couldn't live there until it was repaired. Yes, I somehow managed to lose my job and temporarily my home all within six hours. Talk about a bad day.
But it was a blessing, too. Unemployment was a crash course on what I need vs. what I want. I had inklings of it already and had learned to live without credit. But I didn't really learn what it was to only buy what I must have and go without whatever I wanted until then.
And I realized one of the things I wanted but did not need was my house. I couldn't pay the mortgage anymore. The bank (BoA) told me to "do my best." I decided that doing my best was letting it go. But let it go slowly, thank you. Let me have time to prepare.
It has been a blessing in disguise. I found a new job in December. It pays 40 percent less than my former one, but I am happier here. I am now solidly in Chapter 7 land. I am working with a HUD counselor to negotiate with my bank and hopefully arrange a short sale.
And I'm ready now. I'm ready to finally file for bankruptcy. I'm at the point, finally, where thinking about it brings a sense of relief, not more anxiety. I'm taking the stack of updated papers and documents to my attorney tomorrow.
It's been a long road to get here. I've learned a lot of hard lessons along the way.
I'm ready.
Immediately, I stopped using and paying on my credit cards. I haven't used one since early July 2010. I thought it was impossible, but I don't even miss the cards now.
And then ... I waited.
I waited first to get out of the 60-day look period on credit cards. Then I waited some more until a cash gift my parents gave me to help me make a down payment on a car cleared the six-month look-back period. And then I waited again because I was about to graduate from grad school and I thought maybe starting over in a new job in a new career might bring my earnings into the promised land of Chapter 7. I waited because I needed to have a small surgery and I knew I was about to incur considerable medical bills.
And then the unthinkable happened. I lost my job in June 2011. In fact, not only did I lose my job, but I went home that night to find a water line had burst and my house was now - literally - under water (OK, I exaggerate a little, more like half a foot deep throughout the basement). The city shut off the water and told me I couldn't live there until it was repaired. Yes, I somehow managed to lose my job and temporarily my home all within six hours. Talk about a bad day.
But it was a blessing, too. Unemployment was a crash course on what I need vs. what I want. I had inklings of it already and had learned to live without credit. But I didn't really learn what it was to only buy what I must have and go without whatever I wanted until then.
And I realized one of the things I wanted but did not need was my house. I couldn't pay the mortgage anymore. The bank (BoA) told me to "do my best." I decided that doing my best was letting it go. But let it go slowly, thank you. Let me have time to prepare.
It has been a blessing in disguise. I found a new job in December. It pays 40 percent less than my former one, but I am happier here. I am now solidly in Chapter 7 land. I am working with a HUD counselor to negotiate with my bank and hopefully arrange a short sale.
And I'm ready now. I'm ready to finally file for bankruptcy. I'm at the point, finally, where thinking about it brings a sense of relief, not more anxiety. I'm taking the stack of updated papers and documents to my attorney tomorrow.
It's been a long road to get here. I've learned a lot of hard lessons along the way.
I'm ready.
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