The Secret Bank Account
Notes on saving money
Despite the opinion of some, I’m fairly decent with money. At least…decent enough.
I have a few weaknesses. I love to travel. I love to go to theme parks. I love to spend too much at the bookstore.
Years ago, I took drastic measures against myself.
I opened up a bank account.
Right. I already had a checking and a saving account. This was something else.
A secret account!
The method
I have a few different streams of income, and of those, I have diverted a small amount to my hidden savings account.
This account is at a small local bank in Kansas. I opened it when I lived there, but moved away over a decade ago.
Since it is a small bank, it is can be highly inconvenient to get my money out. Excellent.
I do have a debit card, but I keep it out of my wallet and in a safe place. Safe from me.
I know that I sound like some kind of drug addict at this point, but it is all good.
My habits
I have this nasty habit of paying bills and buying necessities…then blowing the rest because, life is short, baby! Wooooo!
I tell myself it is okay because I paid the bills and bought things like food.
The change
Now. I used to keep a large emergency fund. You know how they say to have three months of expenses saved, just in case?
I had 12 months. Then the just in case happened. It was a hellish year, but we pulled through.
I guess I expected a freaking cookie over how responsible I had been. How I had prepared so hard and weathered the storm.
But on month 13, when the money ran out and I was still struggling to get my life back together…
I was thrown into the pile of scum bags, as far as creditors and society were concerned. Just another low life who can’t pay.
Probably an idiot. Probably a drunk. Probably never learned about good financial planning on account of being too stupid and lazy.
Man. It fucking hurt.
So now? I have a small secret account for the just in case. Away from myself. Where it is safe.
But I don’t think about it and I don’t work to make it impressively large.
You never know when disaster will strike and when it does, all you have are memories of the good times.
So make them good!
