Anonymous wrote:My kids will be able to go to any college they get into and graduate without debt. I hope when they are young adults they will realize what an amazing gift that is.
I doubt my kids will go into adulthood feeling deprived of a huge house. We are moving soon from a 1500sq ft house to a 2500 Sq ft house. We are gaining an office, a true guest room instead of a pull out sofa in the play room, and a 2nd bathroom upstairs. That’s all we needed. We looked at 4000 Sq ft homes and in each one there were rooms or large spaces we wouldn’t use daily or even weekly.
Finishes and decor can be changed and upgraded slowly over time - and often for less money than if you try to do it all at once.
Ready the book “the not so big house” and make your house just right for you.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:To OP's point about dreading the first visit, I have had that feeling before and think it's natural. It helps to find ways to manage that dread before and to go in with a more positive mindset. Random list: exercise the jealous rage out the morning of your visit, count your blessings, get a nice housewarming gift. If you focus on things like that, rather than practicing what you'll say when you see the Wolf range (kinda joking, but kinda serious), you'll likely act more like yourself and be a good friend.
Jealous RAGE???
That's a much, much bigger issue than a home.
Anonymous wrote:To OP's point about dreading the first visit, I have had that feeling before and think it's natural. It helps to find ways to manage that dread before and to go in with a more positive mindset. Random list: exercise the jealous rage out the morning of your visit, count your blessings, get a nice housewarming gift. If you focus on things like that, rather than practicing what you'll say when you see the Wolf range (kinda joking, but kinda serious), you'll likely act more like yourself and be a good friend.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Have you invested in decorating the way you like and carving out spots in your home for yourself?
NP here but this made me realize that I feel like OP a lot because I don't really love my house. I like it and its a privlege to have it but since I felt like it was a big comprimise on a house I would actually build or want in so many ways that I've barely made any effort to actually make the space nice/ pretty/ etc.
There are still old framed photos on the wall that I just moved with me from apartment to apartment and the like.
I feel like I don't want to spend money on this place because I don't like it and hope we will move, but realistically we probably won't move and I am shooting myself in the foot.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I must be completely broken. There was a time in my life when I felt some jealousy -- I remember there was this mom in the most luxurious SUV at preK dropoff and I used to think "wish I were driving that" instead of my then Denali. I was going through some really tough times at the time and I think those bad things were what caused me to envy material things of someone else. Yet, materially I was in a pretty good spot at the time.
But really, now there must be something wrong with me because I'm not particularly happy with what I've got, in fact I'm much less accomplished and poorer than every single one of my friends. I don't have some sort of glamorous education or family money to fall back on, I can barely keep the lights on some months but I don't ever envy others. I had dedicated my life completely to raising kids I could be proud of, but the teenage years have come and things aren't working out there. I should want for more, but I don't. I've just come to a point of complete acceptance.
I think its normal to want more out of life, I don't know what is wrong with me that I don't consider it, but I don't. I think doors start closing at certain ages and stages of life and you come to accept what isn't happening. Doesn't mean you have to love it, but you just know choices you made led you here and well, there isn't any going back.
+1. Thoughtful, realistic post.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I must be completely broken. There was a time in my life when I felt some jealousy -- I remember there was this mom in the most luxurious SUV at preK dropoff and I used to think "wish I were driving that" instead of my then Denali. I was going through some really tough times at the time and I think those bad things were what caused me to envy material things of someone else. Yet, materially I was in a pretty good spot at the time.
But really, now there must be something wrong with me because I'm not particularly happy with what I've got, in fact I'm much less accomplished and poorer than every single one of my friends. I don't have some sort of glamorous education or family money to fall back on, I can barely keep the lights on some months but I don't ever envy others. I had dedicated my life completely to raising kids I could be proud of, but the teenage years have come and things aren't working out there. I should want for more, but I don't. I've just come to a point of complete acceptance.
I think its normal to want more out of life, I don't know what is wrong with me that I don't consider it, but I don't. I think doors start closing at certain ages and stages of life and you come to accept what isn't happening. Doesn't mean you have to love it, but you just know choices you made led you here and well, there isn't any going back.
+1. Thoughtful, realistic post.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I must be completely broken. There was a time in my life when I felt some jealousy -- I remember there was this mom in the most luxurious SUV at preK dropoff and I used to think "wish I were driving that" instead of my then Denali. I was going through some really tough times at the time and I think those bad things were what caused me to envy material things of someone else. Yet, materially I was in a pretty good spot at the time.
But really, now there must be something wrong with me because I'm not particularly happy with what I've got, in fact I'm much less accomplished and poorer than every single one of my friends. I don't have some sort of glamorous education or family money to fall back on, I can barely keep the lights on some months but I don't ever envy others. I had dedicated my life completely to raising kids I could be proud of, but the teenage years have come and things aren't working out there. I should want for more, but I don't. I've just come to a point of complete acceptance.
I think its normal to want more out of life, I don't know what is wrong with me that I don't consider it, but I don't. I think doors start closing at certain ages and stages of life and you come to accept what isn't happening. Doesn't mean you have to love it, but you just know choices you made led you here and well, there isn't any going back.
Only in DCUMlandia would a lady in a 50k SUV be wallowing in misery at the sight of another parents fancier car at their kids private preschool. Y’all are all living in some sort of alternate reality.
Maybe the mommies will like her more, include her more or be more envious of her if she upgrades from the Denali to the Model X.
Anonymous wrote:I must be completely broken. There was a time in my life when I felt some jealousy -- I remember there was this mom in the most luxurious SUV at preK dropoff and I used to think "wish I were driving that" instead of my then Denali. I was going through some really tough times at the time and I think those bad things were what caused me to envy material things of someone else. Yet, materially I was in a pretty good spot at the time.
But really, now there must be something wrong with me because I'm not particularly happy with what I've got, in fact I'm much less accomplished and poorer than every single one of my friends. I don't have some sort of glamorous education or family money to fall back on, I can barely keep the lights on some months but I don't ever envy others. I had dedicated my life completely to raising kids I could be proud of, but the teenage years have come and things aren't working out there. I should want for more, but I don't. I've just come to a point of complete acceptance.
I think its normal to want more out of life, I don't know what is wrong with me that I don't consider it, but I don't. I think doors start closing at certain ages and stages of life and you come to accept what isn't happening. Doesn't mean you have to love it, but you just know choices you made led you here and well, there isn't any going back.
Anonymous wrote:Have you invested in decorating the way you like and carving out spots in your home for yourself?