Love this thread.
I think I acquired my mother's Depression era mentality through osmosis. I observed that even as a divorced professional woman she always saved up to pay for things with cash - whether a new car or carpeting for the house. When she wasn't working her butt off, she took care of things rather than acquire new whenever she could, ie mending clothes, reupholstering a chair, darning socks, etc. Sometimes it bordered on stinginess though as I recall begging for "rah-rah" shoes that all the popular girls wore. She would not buy me the real deal, only a knock-off - as the price of the real was too high. I still feel that 13 year old embarrassment of wearing the cheaper version.
Are rah-rah shoes the same as go-go boots in the Midwest? I remember how intensely cool they were, and like all children who have micro vision, any tiny deviation from the standard thing was noticed and disapproved. Kids have to have the exact right brand.
My mother would not allow me to have go-go boots.
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"Do not accumulate for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust destroy and thieves break in and steal. But accumulate for yourselves treasure in heaven, where moth and rust do not destroy, and thieves do not break in and steal. For where your treasure is, your heart is also." Jesus
Rah-rahs were basically black and white saddle shoes but in a more streamlined form. Surprised they haven't come back yet. I never had a thing for go-go boots.
I received a lot of the same advice about money from my parents.
One piece of advice I heard a lot was the Early American:
For age and want, save while ye may,
No morning sun lasts a whole day.
dado - that is beautiful!
I often heard - The best way to double your money is to fold it in half and put it in your wallet.
My parents were both quite frugal. Many of the activities noted above happened in my childhood home. Mom would buy 4 chunks of flannel each fall and make a shirt for each of us. Dad always did oil changes and other routine maintenance on the car. Singular car until I got my license and they were tired of driving around in the car my older sister had dinged up a few times. The (incorrect, thank you very much!) assumption being that I, as a boy, would put even more dents and dings in it than my sister had.
As an adult I borrowed my parents' car to go visit friends one time while back in Denver visiting them sometime in the mid 90's. At some point during the day I stopped at a fast food drive-through. My change was $.04. I tossed it into the cup holder. The next day my mom handed me the 4 cents and commented that every penny matters.
The other big thing that I remember growing up was constantly being nagged to turn off the lights when you leave a room. To this day I do that unless I'm going to be going back to that room relatively soon. (for instance now that I work from home I leave the lights on all day in my home office which gets no natural light. But to be fair we're talking about one CFL and one LED desklamp. Our electric bill has not changed noticeably since I started working at home.) SO's parents never taught him this lesson. He seems to believe that light switches only go from off to on. Not the other way.
My SO was big on turning off the lights everywhere. It annoyed me no end to have to stumble around in the dark at his place. Now that we have LED lights, I would hope this custom had expired.
I turn off the lights, at least whenever I remember, forget sometimes. LED lights don't use NO electricity.
This is a 1 bedroom, but still there are rooms I'm not in, and the lights need to go off. Computer off whenever I won't be using it for awhile etc. (shut it down and flip the switch off on the surge protector for it really). My bf is better at it than me, usually has one light on, sometimes sitting in the dark at dusk. I still like having some light here.
Trees don't grow on money
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