My husband discovered this blog of someone he knew sharing about how as a single mom she is working to pay off her debt. During 2011 she paid off over $10,000! She blogs about her journey to develop better financial habits while raising her teenage son on her own over at So Over Debt.
I know that there's been several times when my husband has been out of town and I often wonder how single mothers survive (let alone thrive). It seems every time my husband is out of town, there's either an ice storm or a big snow storm or something! Anyway, I asked Andrea if she'd be willing to write a guest post and share her story. It sure encourages me to try to have better spending/saving habits.
From Andrea:
An outsider looking in on my life would get bored quickly. Since my divorce in 2009, I am
constantly working or cleaning, and I spend any rare free time with my son and 4 dogs. Every
now and then, for a treat, I go to the tanning salon where I’m guaranteed no one will yell "MOM!"
for 15 minutes. Yep, that’s as exciting as it gets.
I know that there's been several times when my husband has been out of town and I often wonder how single mothers survive (let alone thrive). It seems every time my husband is out of town, there's either an ice storm or a big snow storm or something! Anyway, I asked Andrea if she'd be willing to write a guest post and share her story. It sure encourages me to try to have better spending/saving habits.
From Andrea:
However, one part of my life isn’t as easy to see. In fact, most of my friends and family aren’t even aware of it. While I wish it were something cool, like a secret super hero identity, this aspect of me is decidedly uncool (though still dramatic): I am a recovering spendaholic.
I wasn’t always addicted to debt. Well, only if you count the years I was too young to know what money was. To be truthful, I had a “spend now, pay later” mindset even as a small child. I would beg my parents to give me my Christmas and birthday gifts early. If someone gave me money, I had to spend it RIGHT THAT MINUTE OR I WOULD DIE. If my mom said we couldn’t afford something, I thought she could just write a check! I’m not sure where this attitude came from but I’ve struggled with it most of my life.
As an adult, I continued my quest to consume and spend everything in my path. I married another compulsive spender at 19. We used credit cards constantly, borrowed money for stupid purchases, ended up bankrupt, and got back into debt by the time we divorced when I was 26. I left the marriage with $61,200 in debt, including four credit cards, a car loan, and student loans.
For a year after my divorce, I continued to make excuses for what I was doing. It’s hard to survive without my ex’s income, I told myself. Many people have to use credit cards after a divorce. I think I was expecting some kind of miracle to happen – maybe some wealthy man would fall in love with me, or I would inherit money from a rich aunt I didn’t know about. During that time, I depended heavily on my parents to rescue me when I ran out of money between paydays.
Gradually, it occurred to me that I was the only one who could do anything about my financial problems. I can’t pinpoint exactly how or when I had this epiphany; I just knew I couldn’t continue on my path of destruction. Mostly, I think I realized that my ex will never change and it’s up to me to ensure a better future for my son.
I started making small changes, like finding a new bank, reducing my spending, and making (gasp!) a budget. I started a blog where all my financial successes and failures are out there for the world to see. Eventually all those little things added up to a huge difference in the way I spend, save, and think about money.
These days, I’m doing okay financially. I have about $3000 in savings, no credit card debt, and the motivation to stay away from overspending for the rest of my life. I follow my budget and avoid shopping.
When I got divorced, I never thought I could find stability on my own, but I’ve learned that the only thing standing in my way was me! It’s amazing how far I can stretch my small income now that I’m not wasting it on junk and debt payments. I plan ahead for expenses instead of being caught off guard. The best part of all? Somewhere along the way, I forgot to wait for Prince Charming and became happy just being myself.




