For the past five years I’ve been hiding a terrible secret from my husband. I have two credit cards with a debt totalling $8000.
I feel incredibly ashamed, especially considering our financial history together.
My husband lost his business in 2008. Before then we’d been riding a wave of success we thought would never end. Then, in six months time it was all over. We’d lost his business, our home and a car. We had a four-year-old boy and another child on the way.
We moved to a more affordable area with our tails between our legs, swearing we’d do it all differently this time. We’d both get great jobs and start over. We’d be careful with our spending. We’d structure a budget and stick to it. We’d save the money to buy another home.
And we’d be honest with each other about our spending.
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The weight of my credit card debt affects every part of my life. I feel resentful towards my husband for the loss of his business and our home even though I know it wasn’t anything he could prevent. I feel ashamed of myself for breaking our pact to do things differently. I feel guilt every time we discuss money. And I feel like I have let my family down.
Despite the fact we both have good jobs we haven’t been able to buy another home. We live in a semi-affluent area where the homes are big, the schools are amazing and the lifestyle is expensive. Around here everyone has a big, beautiful home with a mortgage, a large family car, annual holidays, lifestyle, money for groceries and trumpet lessons, ballet lessons and art class for their high-achieving children.