Ugh, after reading what I wrote and the responses I got, I need to clarify: I am quite happy with where I am. I've lived with myself for 31 years, and I'm getting to know the real Trout better and better every day. I lose no sleep at night, because I know when the **** goes down, I'll be up to the task. Right now, I am sacrificing my career (I sell insurance, have been for a couple of years) right now so I can make $40.00 an hour doing manual labor. It's killing my body and mind, but it's hard to pass up that kind of cash. I know that in the long run, I should be selling, not *** raping my own body -- but I can't help myself. This is the FIFTEENTH summer that I have done this labor job, and this year it is finally showing itself on my body. I'm getting sun-spots on my skin like my old man, my back is hurting, my balls ache. It's rough.
But other than that, Mrs. Lincoln...
To pat myself on the back, kind of, I've finally reached the point that my retirement accounts were at 5 years ago before I emptied them in order to keep my business afloat. Yay me. On top of that, in August we will be 100% debt free for the first time in our marriage. Boo ya.
But other than that, Mrs. Lincoln...
To pat myself on the back, kind of, I've finally reached the point that my retirement accounts were at 5 years ago before I emptied them in order to keep my business afloat. Yay me. On top of that, in August we will be 100% debt free for the first time in our marriage. Boo ya.