I thought it'd be a good idea to get some of the reasons why we went bankrupt.
I'll start.
Hi, I'm Disgusted1, and I'm bankrupt.
Filed in 2006 after struggling so bad I had no other options. Self-employed, no income because of equipment breakdowns, no cash reserves. Bad credit because of slow pays, even though my best desires were to be able to pay all my bills on time, every time.
I'm 47, had better credit when I was 18. Made hundreds of thousands, lost just as many. Thought of suicide several times, but didn't have enough money on hand any of the times for bullets, rope, duct tape, etc., so I kept plugging.
Wife and kids were the only reason I didn't put the vacuum hose from the tailpipe of my idling pickup into the vent window (now you see where the duct tape comes in,) and sat and read a book till I tipped over. Plus, I always knew I had more potential deep down inside me, and that finding the way out of this and conquering the beast would be much more gratifying in the end than giving up like a loser would.
Went to Gulfport, Ms. during Hurricane Katrina to make my fortune in 2005, but got lied to from the beginning, it was like the Twilight Zone on Steroids. Came back after 2 months down there, (supposed to have a contract for 6 months, but Bubba lied,) with my tail between my legs, broken, battered, hopeless, mad at the world and my fellow man.
Filed chapter 13 to get creditors off my arse, and since then, it's been a breath of fresh air. Found I didn't need a single dime to wake up in the morning, and as long as you have the love of a family for support, things ain't never going to get that bad. I'm living proof of that...as you can see, I didn't use the vacuum hose OR the duct tape.
Finding out that you don't need all the STUFF that you thought you did will change the scenario in a hurry too. Without 2 car payments (we have NONE now,) no extra spending and a low mortgage payment, things are coming together finally.
Last Sunday my wife and daughter and I went to the lake with a package of hot dogs, mustard, buns, charcoal and fluid and had a nice little lunch. As I sat on the picnic table hallucinating out at the lake, it suddenly hit me that THIS WAS WHERE IT WAS AT! The simple little things we take for granted because we're too busy, too stressed, too full of ourselves to take a moment and smell the roses.
I like to make a lot of money and have stuff as much as anybody, but without the forementioned love, support and understanding that comes from giving AND taking...the money means squat. NEVER seen a hearst pulling a U-Haul...
Hope these few words of wisdumb helped one person, if nothing at all.
I'll start.
Hi, I'm Disgusted1, and I'm bankrupt.
Filed in 2006 after struggling so bad I had no other options. Self-employed, no income because of equipment breakdowns, no cash reserves. Bad credit because of slow pays, even though my best desires were to be able to pay all my bills on time, every time.
I'm 47, had better credit when I was 18. Made hundreds of thousands, lost just as many. Thought of suicide several times, but didn't have enough money on hand any of the times for bullets, rope, duct tape, etc., so I kept plugging.
Wife and kids were the only reason I didn't put the vacuum hose from the tailpipe of my idling pickup into the vent window (now you see where the duct tape comes in,) and sat and read a book till I tipped over. Plus, I always knew I had more potential deep down inside me, and that finding the way out of this and conquering the beast would be much more gratifying in the end than giving up like a loser would.
Went to Gulfport, Ms. during Hurricane Katrina to make my fortune in 2005, but got lied to from the beginning, it was like the Twilight Zone on Steroids. Came back after 2 months down there, (supposed to have a contract for 6 months, but Bubba lied,) with my tail between my legs, broken, battered, hopeless, mad at the world and my fellow man.
Filed chapter 13 to get creditors off my arse, and since then, it's been a breath of fresh air. Found I didn't need a single dime to wake up in the morning, and as long as you have the love of a family for support, things ain't never going to get that bad. I'm living proof of that...as you can see, I didn't use the vacuum hose OR the duct tape.
Finding out that you don't need all the STUFF that you thought you did will change the scenario in a hurry too. Without 2 car payments (we have NONE now,) no extra spending and a low mortgage payment, things are coming together finally.
Last Sunday my wife and daughter and I went to the lake with a package of hot dogs, mustard, buns, charcoal and fluid and had a nice little lunch. As I sat on the picnic table hallucinating out at the lake, it suddenly hit me that THIS WAS WHERE IT WAS AT! The simple little things we take for granted because we're too busy, too stressed, too full of ourselves to take a moment and smell the roses.
I like to make a lot of money and have stuff as much as anybody, but without the forementioned love, support and understanding that comes from giving AND taking...the money means squat. NEVER seen a hearst pulling a U-Haul...
Hope these few words of wisdumb helped one person, if nothing at all.
Comment