The grocery
store we went to is almost two hours away from me and I’d never been there
before. I was pleased with all the different things they had to offer – like Tuscan
stuffed Portobello mushrooms and fresh chopped asparagus with sliced mushrooms
ready for stir-frying. I had to hold myself back or I would spend as much as I
saved on things that I didn’t really need. But, I did load the stuffed
mushrooms and asparagus into my cart along with a big bag of dog food (I had a
$5 coupon).
Besides the
fact that I’d get to spend some quality time with this person, the store was
doubling all coupons up to $1.99. That’s a pretty good deal. But, I could only
use 20 coupons per visit so I had to make sure I was using the ones that would
save me the most. By the time the shopping was over I had saved as much as I
had spent. OK. I’m a believer. I’ll be clipping every coupon I see and keeping
them organized in my binder so I’ll be ready for the next trip – next Saturday.
I am trying
to prepare for managing financially after Riley is gone. There’s not going to
be much insurance money and I’m not sure if they will even pay because
alcoholism may not be covered if is listed on the death certificate under cause
of death. If the death certificate says something else other than alcoholism, I
might get enough money to pay off my car and get him cremated. The Navy will
take care of his burial at sea. There won’t be a memorial service since he really
doesn’t know anyone around here. It will just be me, the kids and possibly a
small handful of others, sitting around having a nice dinner and being happy it
is over.
Fortunately,
I will receive 55% of his military retirement pay and a portion of his social
security. But, in essence I will have to live on half of our current income. I’ve
always worked and had my own income which was always sufficient for my own needs.
Things have changed, I don’t have an above-average paying job anymore and my
social security check is far less than half of what I’m used to earning. In
order to be a good girl scout and be prepared, I must get all this figured out
before the inevitable happens.
My recent
focus has been in finding my humor again and head towards a healthier
lifestyle. I’ve taken some strides in that direction, but I must also lean
towards a healthier financial life as well. I suppose I need a personal trainer
for my money.
Although I’m
a shopper at heart, I have always shopped with the idea of saving money rather
than just getting what I would like to have. It’s like buying a yacht when you
have no car. That makes no sense to me at all. I shop for high quality items
that will last for more than just the moment. It takes a lot of work and
research. I don’t mind, because I benefit in the end. My savings may not appear
to be immediate, but if you look at the three-year (for example) big picture, I’ve
saved a bunch.
If I had
continued working, Riley would have continued to be covered under my life
insurance umbrella and I would have received enough money that I would have
been able to live nicely for several years. That is if I didn’t take long
vacations and buy an Aviator. But, that insurance is gone because it was too
expensive to continue it as a conversion. For many years Riley had a small
policy for about $50K – that’s now gone as well because I didn’t know he had it
until it had terminated.
I’m not
fretting over the money. I have managed on much less than I will be getting
after he is gone. My mother taught me the value of pinching pennies and how to
get the most out of anything you have. Like Scarlett O’Hara, she turned drapes
into a beautiful evening gown. My mother could take a pound of hamburger and
turn it into two meals for a family of five. Old t-shirts were turned into dust
clothes and old wash clothes were perfect dish rags. She canned fresh fruits
and vegetables and made the yummiest jams and jellies. Clothes that I out-grew
were passed down the line to one of my cousins. I learned a lot from my mother
and I apply those teachings every day. It’s ingrained in my brain and to do
anything else would feel unnatural.
One piece of
advice I have for my readers who are involved with alcoholics who are not
end-stage or to alcoholics who are still functional, would be to get an
insurance policy now while you still can. Make sure it will pay even if
alcoholism is the cause of death. Keep it to a smaller pay out so there won’t
be a need for a medical exam. Then keep that policy in force no matter what.
Pay it like you would your light bill. In the end it will be beneficial when
you’re trying to figure out where the money is coming from for a funeral. Once
the alcoholic gets to a certain point, he/she will be uninsurable and things
will get complicated at the end.
Social
Security will pay you a whopping $250 as a death benefit. The average cost of a
cheap cremation is $1,800. So you better have at least $1,550 in savings just
to get the alcoholic’s remains processed. That’s a harsh reality. Now you
better have some more funds in there if you want a funeral which averages
$6,000 these days. Of course, if you want flowers and a reception afterward –
well – do you have about $10,000 side aside for that? If you’re like me, that
would be an amount that I could not handle unless I had insurance.
I’m
resourceful. Someone put that somewhere as a description of me one time. I don’t
remember where or when, but I was proud for the designation. I will continue to
clip my coupons and turn t-shirts into dust clothes. I’ll can and/or freeze
fruit and vegetables when they are in season. My car will be paid off, but I’ll
keep it well maintained in hopes of it lasting many years. I’ll keep my eyes
open for a cheaper residence that will meet my needs and when the perfect one
happens along, I’ll snatch it up.
Riley used to
tell me that having a life insurance policy is like betting against one’s self.
He never wanted one and saw no need because he would not get any benefit from
it. It all goes back to his being self-focused. He always knew what he would
get if I died, and liked that idea. But, he could never see how he would
benefit if I got money as a result of his death. Little did he know, my life
insurance policies do not provide from him at all. Instead a portion of the proceeds
would be put into a trust for his care and managed by both my daughter and
brother. The rest goes to my daughter and grandson.
So if I go
first, Riley better take some coupon clipping lessons from someone. However, I
doubt that anyone would be willing to teach him or even take him to the store.
When one alienates so many people and family members for so long, one must
expect, eventually, they will alienate you.
Who am I kidding?? I know my daughter will step in and
try to save him. He is after all – still her
father. And that, my friends, is why I
must continue in my quest to a healthier lifestyle, physically, mentally and
financially.
Doc has willed his body to science which might take him depending on their policy on alcoholics. I have also willed my body to science and also have a funeral plan policy which pay $2500. They can get back some of my remains from the science center for $40. My daughter found a bargain basement cremation price for Pierre, my last companion for under $400 in Phoenix. Pierre had gambled all his money, so a collection was taken up and between him family and my family his cremation was paid for. He tried to sell his ashes to his ex-wife who wanted them to be in an urn with hers after death since they were married for 30 years. She did not send the $700 so after about a year I sent the ashes to her for the sake of her daughter Pierre had helped raise. She was very happy as she loved Pierre. Pierre was an alcoholic, a binge drinker, but died of a heavy smoking habit as did his ex-wife a year later.
ReplyDeleteI think you are wise to plan ahead Linda for all contingencies. I have 4 children who will not have to pay for my funeral expenses.
Thinking and planning ahead is caring. Some people will never appreciate this. Good luck.
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