
When I was in my 20s, I envisioned a retirement filled with leisure activities and without financial concerns. I would somehow make my mark on the world and become, if not wealthy, at least a solid member of the upper middle class.
Life does like to throw monkey wrenches into the works, doesn’t it?
My early jobs were before the creation of 401-Ks, IRAs and the like, and my later career was for an employer who did not offer such benefits. We were living paycheck to paycheck, and there was seldom any money left to put into savings.
So, like many other folks in my generation, I’m now faced with a retirement based solely on Social Security. Fortunately, having worked for so many years, my monthly benefits are slightly higher than average, but still not enough for anyone to actually live on comfortably.
Sure, I can manage to meet the monthly mortgage and utility payments, my car payment and gas to put in the car, but there’s very little left for extras. And that “very little” is constantly declining due to increases in property taxes and insurance.
The budget got totally blown out of the water recently when I recived a notice that the auto insurance policy would increase by $100 a month in June.
Once my heart stopped palpitating, I called the insurance company to find out why. Happily, it’s an easy fix – it turns out that hubby’s and my defensive driving courses need to be renewed. I’ve completed mine and hubby is halfway through his (and that’s a story for another time), so the premiums will eventually go back down to where they were, or at least close to it (naturally, there’s an increase every year regardless of the status of the defensive driving course).
I’m assuming the mortgage and homeowner insurance expenses will also rise again this year. Hubby may be forced to retire soon, and we will have to purchase our own health insurance. The premiums and out-of pocket expenses on Medicare Part B will be more than half of what hubby will collect from Social Security, which means we’ll have to cut our grocery bill significantly. At that point we maybe could get rid of one vehicle, but that really won’t make a lot of difference in the amount going out the door every month.
So I’m stressing out a bit over finances. I even considered going back to work, but physically I just can’t do it. Even if I could, who would hire a 72-year-old senior citizen who’s not in very good shape?
Searching online for freelance jobs that could be done from home, I came across an article outlining ways for people to get a little extra cash. One of the ways is taking paid surveys. I’ve done that in the past and made very little money, but needs must. Out of curiosity (and to be truthful, perhaps a bit of desperation), I went onto the Branded Surveys site and enrolled. If nothing else, taking surveys can be fun – and it’s nice to be the respondent instead of the surveyor for a change.
Really, I didn’t expect much. But I was pleasantly surprised. I made enough last week to put in a very nice Amazon order.
Since I’m sitting at the computer all day anyway, it’s easy to take surveys rather than play videogames and it’s enticing to know that, even though payment is minimal, I maybe can earn enough to keep me in books and yarn. Well, at least for now. My Social Security benefits will never change (except for the annual cost-of-living increase), but my monthly expenses (like the mortgage) will continue to rise until it gets to the point where hubby and I can no longer stay in this house. Hopefully that won’t be for a few more years.
I try not to worry too much about what’s going to happen when I can no longer afford my home and food. No one seems to care about old white folks, so there really aren’t a lot of programs to help us. I checked and it seems that our combined Social Security benefits, although lower than most people earn in their first jobs, are still too high for us to qualify for food stamps or other government programs. Hubby and I will qualify for income-based senior housing, but the required rent of 30% of our combined Social Security income is still a lot more than we are paying now, which of course means (again) cutting back on groceries and forgoing any extras.
I try not to bring politics into my posts, but it seems to me that if the federal and/or state governments can spend $2400 a month, plus housing, plus medical expenses, plus food, for each of the “asylum seekers” who have flooded into this area, that there should be something in the coffers for senior citizens who have worked their entire lives and contributed into those programs. I’d love to have free housing, free medical, free food, and an extra $2400 a month, wouldn’t you?
But enough of that. By now some of you are thinking less of sweet old Cordelia’s Mom. I can handle losing my income, but I surely don’t want to lose my readers.
Hugs, all.
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