I didn't go to work today. Thank God it wasn't depression that kept me in bed. I am soooo grateful for that. I didn't go because I am damn tired. I think I've been doing too much. The last two days I've been dragging. Today I called into work and then went back to sleep...until 3:00pm!
It's 7:22pm and I'm tired still. I'm not going to stay up too late. To make up my hours, the following is my plan:
- Tomorrow: Work from 7:00am - 7:00pm (12 hours)
- Friday: Same (12 hours)
- Saturday: Work eight hours
I'm just going to be tired by Saturday, I can tell.
Sunday I'll need to do homework, wash clothes, clean house, etc.
It never ends.
About the attorney: I met the attorney yesterday and he spent a full hour with me. After reviewing my financial situation and pounding out numbers on his calculator, he said that I would most likely qualify for a Chapter 13 bankruptcy, which means that I will pay a portion of what I owe over a five-year period. That portion is determined by a government software program where he will enter all of my financial data and answer a lot of questions (he said it takes approximately three hours) and the magical number of what I need to pay each month will be displayed.
I wonder what that magical number will be.
Sitting there was a bit surreal because I never expected to ever even consider bankruptcy. In a way I wanted to cry because I thought of the way things have progressed that led me to sitting in that chair (I didn't cry, thankfully), but also it made me feel good that I'm doing something about this hell of a financial situation and though it's bleak and though it sucks and though it makes me feel humiliated, I'm doing something. It's better than doing nothing and having the calls and letters from creditors continue to stress me out. It also stressed me out because I felt embarrassed by all the calls and didn't want to deal with them. I felt even more that I was a failure.
Well, this failure has decided to go ahead with proceedings. It's really the only way out. It will be off my credit report in 10 years. OMG, I will be 45 by then.
In a way I was hoping that I would qualify for a Chapter 7 bankruptcy which means you are basically "graced" from your debt and don't pay back a dime. But then again I wanted the 13 because I did want to pay something towards it. I wouldn't feel as much of a failure if I did pay something.
The irony of it all is that I have to come up with $1445 before I can start the proceedings. I am completely bankrupt, really, and don't even have $384 to get a crown for my tooth that I desperately need (it's starting to hurt and become very sensitive), and I certainly don't have $1445 to pay the lawyer. It looks like I will have to wait until tax season in February and give him the money when I receive a tax refund.
So, I'll have to endure the calls and letters from creditors and hope that none of them place a lien on my house or something between now and then.
*sigh*
At least something will be done, though. I'm hanging onto that thought.
2 comments:
It all sounds so overwhelming. Is there no way around it? Re mortgage, different loans or anything? Sometimes selling the house, clearing debts and starting again is not as bad as it seems. I have actually known people who chose to do that rather than have years of financial stress. And, you must be exhausted with not much sleep, long hours at work - talk about rattling the cage of depression that lot is. I think you are doing too much....but I do notice you are doing good things, not particularly pleasant, but the right things.
I did a post about depression but you may have to scroll down as I started it a week ago. I am sure it will be nothing new to you, but you might get more out of it that the local newspaper! Hope you slept well.
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