My family never seems to be at rest for more than a week at a time, never. I love my parents and my brother, but as a family unit we can never seem to operate properly. My brother is 22 works in a local factory and still lives at home, though is in the process of possibly moving out. My dad is a test engineer for a company that manufactures emergency exit door devices and has worked there for a little over 18 years now…he makes roughly $45,000 a year. My mom is a medical coder…not to sure how to explain this, but she is contracted by a company to work from her computer assessing medical bills and such, she makes about $47,000 a year. I am a 21 year old student at a near by university working part time at a local retailer with plans to move out the summer after graduating in 2010.
My family seems fairly average middle class. My folks make about $90,000 a year, but somehow, some way we have very little to show for this. The only thing that seems to surface from our normal lives is frustration at the “things” we own not working properly or at all, and never having enough money… How do we not have enough money to get by? My parents make good money. We have one car payment, one house payment, and other smaller bills. My brother pays for his own insurance, cellphone, and gas. My parents pay about $3,200 a semester for my schooling, and starting this year I’m getting free rent in my dorm. How do we not have enough money to get from week to week? How?!
I really don’t see how this happens, but because it does my family is in constant conflict about who is wasting what or spending too much. My parents have no savings, so if something is to happen we have nothing to really fall on aside from what ever paycheck is in the bank. What should, or do, I do in this time of my life? I’m trying so hard to get a degree to move on to another phase of my life. I have every intention to live a life that will bless my kids and their posterity too. I want to live so that my kids can see me as a Godly father, and I know Jackie wants the same for her.
So the reason I bring this up is that today my moms car broken down and wouldn’t start. This is kinda a big deal since it is a 2006 and should be having too many problems. Dad came home and determined, with his vast knowledge of cars, that it was the starter. Cool…except that a starter for her car costs $150. This isn’t in our budget and as for mentioned, we don’t have a savings to draw out of. Great. Somehow we manage to pay for this starter and get it home. We, dad and I, start working on changing them out, which should be a simply task, but on Korean cars it’s ridiculous. So an hour later the new starter is in and dad gives me the cue to start it up….nothing….try again he says….still nothing but the same clicking sound he previously associated with the starter. This is where it gets soo good… See, my dad has this thing with working on cars where if it doesn’t work right it’s cause you didn’t:
A) Cuss loud enough
or
B) You didn’t cuss at all
So he starts doing his, “You P.O.S. this…and you S.O.B. that…” and I start getting real sad. Long story short he takes in the old starter and its fine according to the local car parts store and we didn’t need the new one. So he comes home roughly 10x more upset, still cussing, except now he feels inclined to let the neighbors know by raising his voice and throwing things and kicking stuff… What a lovely father I think… yes he has reason to be mad that this isn’t working right, but to this extreme? Really?
My dad used to be real bad with his temper and act out a lot, but in all fairness he hadn’t done this in probably 8-10 years. And now that he has, it sucks. I have no clue why he gets so violent over such things. Even worse, I don’t know what to do when this starts either. He won’t listen to my mom, let alone me, and I have no way to get anywhere right now to escape this. I’m not even sure escaping this would be the right thing.
So now we’re down $200 dollars we didn’t have to spend, and the car still isn’t working. So given it’s not the battery, we’ll have to pay another $75 to have the car towed to the dealership to be looked at and hopefully fixed which will cost an arm and a leg simply for labor. Woo hoo. I’m almost sure that’ll do anything but make my father happy. I’m really not looking forward to tomorrow if a new battery doesn’t work out.
If it’s not one thing…it’s another.