So around 12:30pm or so, I told a “pal” how I disclosed my current situation to the twosome last weekend. They are in their seventies and I didn’t want to upset them but Maw especially cried: She wanted my younger brother and me to have been more “sharing”.
I then described how they worked hard, didn’t go on vacations and are retired comfortably from their fixed income. It wasn’t fair to them to pay someone else’s debt. My sentiments was that they were looked down for appearing “poor” when in fact they could look “rich” but behave humbly, which is more honorable than a form of addiction of gambling (or, rather, in a guise as investing like moi.)
I went further to describe my thoughts, how we are not greedy people or if “it” ever happened and how I would prefer to pay my karmic debt out of my blood, sweat and tears with this temp job from hell. Honestly, I fail to see how something so far away is supposed to effect my happiness here and right now I’m still fuming pissed because of this credit card debt assumed despite his honest sharing of information.
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