It's 8:33p and I feel a little bit better than I did this morning.
But to cope of course, I have to adjust my life plan just a little bit.
I'm obviously running out of resolve and resilience for this job and work in general, hence this journey. I put too much stock in what this big fancy job was going to bring me.
I was afraid of saying my true goals because I know the Devil is just around the corner, but I'm saying it anyway.
New Life Plan
Step 1: Retire by 39 or 40
- Reach FIRE 500 by Dec 2022 (age 38)
- Stay until March 2023 (age 39) for Bonus Day (because why not)
- Optional: work one more year up to Bonus Day/ March 2024 (age 40)
Step 2: Early Retirement
Be early retired for 10 years
(age 39/40 to age 50)
Step 3: Figure out what's next
Notes:
I originally wanted to enjoy retirement for at least twice as long as I worked. But if I'm rounding up to 40, that means I worked from 31 to 40, which is about 9 years. I don't see myself living another 20 years. That's just too much.
So I think 10 years will just have to be fine.
I was originally concerned that by speaking my goals out they weren't going to work out because that's what usually happens. It'll probably happen here too.
But the way I see it, if the stock market crashes, I would hope to have at least enough to get me through The Final Countdown. That's always the back-up plan. I think that's what that extra year is for. If something untoward happens, I'm building in 1 more year. I'm sure something other than the stock market crash will happen - I'm just lucky that way! But for now that was my chief concern with publishing my true goals.
Ideally whatever the catastrophe, I'd get back to $250k and initiate The Final Countdown.
If not, I think I'm just marking 40 as the cutoff, just to make it a manageable goal. I'll see where I am at age 39 and start making plans for where I might be at 40. Whatever my financial number is, I'll either do the 4% rule or divide in a way to make some version of early retirement happens.
I don't have many more days where I can feel this down and still get back up.
I think even though my boss will never say it, I feel like I let her down. The only thing I'm good at is exceeding expectations. This mediocrity after trying to excel is just so foreign to me, I literally don't know how to sit with it peacefully. It is in these moments that I wish I had never left Call Center #1. I wish I had never wanted more.
Tomorrow is pay day, so I'm trying to look forward to that.
I started prepping for the interview that I have on Tuesday, so that's something.
I feel ever so slightly more convicted to keep my head down and MIND MY BUSINESS in my current role.
How can I talk about and disparage My Buddy when I'm literally no better than her. This is why you shouldn't judge people and why you should MIND YOUR BUSINESS. #kettleblack for days!
Woosa! Yes, I do feel a little bit better. Purge that out of me and onto the web-iverse.
I gotta keep swimming just a little bit longer.
And I gotta keep my head down.
And I gotta try to enjoy the ride a little bit. I want this to be my gear up to early retirement.
Also, note to self, I'm not leaving the Death House. So I can deal with the leak tomorrow, the next day or in 10 years. It really doesn't matter. For now, I'm burying my head in the sand and just using 1 of the other 2 bathrooms.
Oh, the last thing I read on the internet that really resonated with me was this - sometimes we hope sheer hard work turns the hamster wheel into a ladder. Sometimes it's just a hamster wheel.
I was churning that hamster wheel and now I'm out of breath. My wheel was just a wheel.
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