JLTraveling
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Storminator said:As an aside, my mother never did the things she wanted to do when we were growing up because she said that she'd have time to travel when her kids were grown. She died at 42 and never got to do anything. I regret that so much. Live your life and have fun because you don't know what will happen tomorrow.
I can completely agree with what you said, although from the opposite side of the coin. My parents always lived... really, truly lived. Vacations were top priority, we took big trips 3-4x per year and small trips multiple times/year. They had a relatively high income...Dad was an engineer for the government, Mom was a therapist...but they also had high bills--a huge mortgage, my private school, 3 cars, etc.
They never put a penny into savings, cause they truly believed that you can't take it with you. And yes, the bottom dropped out in 1999-2000 when first my dad then my mom were diagnosed with chronic, possibly terminal illnesses. They were in their 40s and suddenly forced to retire on disability.
They lost the house, lost the cars, from an outside perspective seemingly lost everything. But what they didn't lose was their zest for life, and their belief that quality time is first and foremost. So they traded the sprawling house in FL for a tiny apartment in New Orleans, where they realized they could get around the French Quarter on their ECVs...no need for a car.
As they adjusted to their new, greatly decreased income, I pitched in to help out (not that I had much to offer, I was in grad school), and we still managed to take vacations, cruises, etc. Finally my Mom was approved for Social Security, and with the back pay they bought a 2003 van outright. Then last year, Mom settled on an old disability policy and bought a travel trailer, so they could hit the road full-time.
She passed away suddenly, at the age of 50, ten days after they moved into the trailer last November. But she was living a full life, doing exactly what she wanted to do, right up through the end.
The one thing that has helped me get through the past few months is the knowledge that Mom truly got to live, and the memories that my parents gave me throughout my life are priceless. Sure, they could have put the vacation money in savings all those years ago. And sure, then when they got sick they could have used that money to keep from losing their material possessions....but for what? I'd hate to think that my Mom was still planning for some esoteric future on the day she died. I'm much happier knowing that she was able to do what she wanted to do, when she wanted to do it.
Make vacations a priority, make quality time with your kids a priority. They're going to need those memories to hold onto when you're gone.
Just my two cents.