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JoyIsLikeRain
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I’ve posted on this before.
One is a little coupe car that was bought cheaply ($1000) to learn about cars, learn manual transmission, and restore in 2011.I still have it. It’s been needed. It always starts in all weather. It’s survived (with only a dent) a rear-ending that demolished the other car. When a family member was in need of a car, I always gave them my main car and I used the coupe, despite the fact it doesn’t have AC
The main car was bought in 2015 for $2500 but currently has starting issues.
Then, I had the opportunity to keep and cherish my great-uncle’s prized Buick he bought new in 1978. My parents rode in it on their wedding day. Car 3 (but it’s a working car and has working AC). Cue Catholic guilt. I use it to drive me and my friends and family to weekend events in nice weather, to special events, restaurants, etc. It’s a big black Buick; not a Rolls Royce. But it’s family history I’ve always wanted. Want…is this greed?
I currently rent a place form a family member. I will be losing it starting August 1, because some other cousins have an agreement to rent it (and now the need is urgent) and I’m essentially needed to leave it for an indefinite amount of time. It’s also over an hour away from my new job, in bumper-to-bumper traffic. I see accidents every day. No one drives. Everyone texts. It can take me sometimes two hours to get home by car from work.
I seriously thought about renting to be close to work, or a train that goes to work.
I found a cheap little home within walking distance to the train that goes to my job. It’s also on a street I used to live on years ago, just only a few blocks south of my old apartment. It’s in move-in condition. It’s only 880 sq feet, and not ornate, but clean (some people say it’s very dull). More like an apartment that somehow isn’t in an apartment building anymore. But, it was cheaper than condos with trendy finishes and luxurious appliances and classy kitchens, especially now that real estate prices are climbing so high in my area.
I put in an offer with my loan application. I did a 9-day novena to St. Joseph, ending this Monday, if I should rent or buy, or move.
This Tuesday, I was notified that my offer for the cheap little home was approved.
So, naturally, I’m a mix of emotions. Happy, scared, nervous, guilty.
I feel very guilty. I feel greedy. I feel unworthy. I feel like a glutton.
Should I wait for prices of houses to drop super low?
Is this all too much for a Catholic?
Oh, and I’m single, too.
One is a little coupe car that was bought cheaply ($1000) to learn about cars, learn manual transmission, and restore in 2011.I still have it. It’s been needed. It always starts in all weather. It’s survived (with only a dent) a rear-ending that demolished the other car. When a family member was in need of a car, I always gave them my main car and I used the coupe, despite the fact it doesn’t have AC
The main car was bought in 2015 for $2500 but currently has starting issues.
Then, I had the opportunity to keep and cherish my great-uncle’s prized Buick he bought new in 1978. My parents rode in it on their wedding day. Car 3 (but it’s a working car and has working AC). Cue Catholic guilt. I use it to drive me and my friends and family to weekend events in nice weather, to special events, restaurants, etc. It’s a big black Buick; not a Rolls Royce. But it’s family history I’ve always wanted. Want…is this greed?
I currently rent a place form a family member. I will be losing it starting August 1, because some other cousins have an agreement to rent it (and now the need is urgent) and I’m essentially needed to leave it for an indefinite amount of time. It’s also over an hour away from my new job, in bumper-to-bumper traffic. I see accidents every day. No one drives. Everyone texts. It can take me sometimes two hours to get home by car from work.
I seriously thought about renting to be close to work, or a train that goes to work.
I found a cheap little home within walking distance to the train that goes to my job. It’s also on a street I used to live on years ago, just only a few blocks south of my old apartment. It’s in move-in condition. It’s only 880 sq feet, and not ornate, but clean (some people say it’s very dull). More like an apartment that somehow isn’t in an apartment building anymore. But, it was cheaper than condos with trendy finishes and luxurious appliances and classy kitchens, especially now that real estate prices are climbing so high in my area.
I put in an offer with my loan application. I did a 9-day novena to St. Joseph, ending this Monday, if I should rent or buy, or move.
This Tuesday, I was notified that my offer for the cheap little home was approved.
So, naturally, I’m a mix of emotions. Happy, scared, nervous, guilty.
I feel very guilty. I feel greedy. I feel unworthy. I feel like a glutton.
Should I wait for prices of houses to drop super low?
Is this all too much for a Catholic?
Oh, and I’m single, too.