I sometimes feel like I've got a money angel on one shoulder and a money devil on the other shoulder.
Money angel made me stop at the Target on my way to Dad's house to return DS's pants that I bought last week. $14.99 credit on my card. Bought dish detergent at the store with a TMF mail in rebate. Paid $1.79 and will get $2.99 back.
Now for the devil. I had to drop off mail to my brother. Mess doesn't even begin to describe what this man has done with his life. Deadbeat dad, alcoholic, pathological liar, sponger, on and on. He has mail sent to dad's house (because he doesn't have a permanent residence) and he asked me to drop it off to him. I got there, hugged him, gave him his mail, and was about to make a hasty retreat when the request came: "ah, hey, do you have $20 on you?". I should have lied, said no, and hightailed it out of there, but the devil on my shoulder said "no, he's worse off than you are, you can part with it". So I gave him $20. It came out of my personal fun money (because Hubby has a much stronger backbone than I do, so it can't come from house funds). The whole way home I rationalized it by saying that I only see him once or twice a year, it's easier to say yes than no, but I'm still upset with myself for not saying no. Uggggh.
Money Angel, Money Devil
October 13th, 2009 at 02:31 am
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October 13th, 2009 at 12:32 pm 1255437139
You're a good person inside, perhaps better than me. In similar situations like that, I usually look at them dead in the eye and say, "I don't have any for you." That's not a lie. I may have some money, but just not for them to continue their path of self-destruction.
But I never said I was that nice of a person either.
October 13th, 2009 at 01:30 pm 1255440645
Good luck and try not to feel guilty. Your heart is in the right place.
October 13th, 2009 at 01:37 pm 1255441020
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