My Worst Financial Decision
We all have a moment we wish we could change.
Just to go back and choose differently.
I wish I could go back and explain to my younger self, how bad the outcome would be.
Disclosure: Based on personal opinion, not to be taken as advice. Seek a professional if required.
My First Real Job
My worst financial decision came in my early twenties, when I was busy hunting for my first real job.
Life was upon me and I needed to hustle. So I hustled.
Everyday I applied for any job I could see myself doing.
After a while I created a booklet, to accompany any application, in hope of showing off my skills a little more.
But all this effort was getting me nowhere.
Just thinking about it reminds me how awful job hunting is.
I was adamant I’d get a good job. I needed it!
How else was I going to pay for somewhere to live? Pay for food and clothes?
Finally the universe took pity on me and I got an interview.
The job paid about £11K a year. Not much. It was also on the other side of London – so a big chunk of that money was going to have to pay for Tube tickets.
On the plus side, the job was in my field of study. I could work the job for a couple of years, get some much needed experience, and jump into a higher paying job.
The universe, not done yet, presented me with another opportunity.
There was another job that I could pursue. This job paid about £14K a year and was nearer to home. But, it wasn’t within my area of study.
Would you give up on your dreams for £3K?
Never Give Up On Your Dreams
I had responsibilities – I needed that extra money.
In the moment, the answer seemed obvious: Take the extra money.
15 years on, the answer’s obvious: Chase your dreams.
I took the money.
To be fair to me, the money represented more. It’s not as if the plan was to buy a sports car and go partying. That wasn’t my life’s path.
I needed a job that could pay the rent, enough to save a deposit, and pay the bills.
Still, it was the worst decision of my life.
Its repercussions were extensive.
I ended up in a job I hated, working with people who hated me.
Soon I was seeking a way to escape.
A way to escape the rat race.
My Best Financial Decision
In the midst of it all, I uncovered ideas that would free me.
My wife and I could start a business.
My wife held similar reservations about the rat-race system. She earned less money than me, and so we decided that she would quit her job and focus on starting a business full time.
I would help where I could.
A happy coincidence was, I had studied graphics and multimedia, so could apply what I knew.
Well, investing time and money into a business proved to be the best financial decision of my life.
It released me from the herd, and from my torment.
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