right about then i get my new car, i love it. one of my favorite cars, i spend the 3 grand i got from turning 18, took out another 4000$ loan, and bought my car. i couldnt register it nor could i afford a warranty. no matter how much i love the things i get to do right now i cant help but feel guilty for any financial problems my mom is having, mostly because she spent her own money to register it and make me happy. then comes the last night i got stoned, i decide to go check out the value of her car, its worth roughly 900$ whereas mine is worth about 10 grand, i dont know why but i feel horrible about that, she constantly says things like "i guess my car still looks alright, doesnt it?" and i say yea, we can just fix up the rust and stuff. she starts talking about wanting to buy the car i had originally planned on buying which is an 05 chev malibu, very nice car had a few dings but generally good looking comfortable car. the thing is, she cant afford it and we both know it. i want to get a job and save up money but this town is incredibly hard to find employment in. i want to get a job, save up and surprise her for spending so much money on me but it seems to be impossible.
me and my mom have a great relationship, we can joke about anything and get along more like friends that mother-son, which i understand is quite different for alot of members.
i know that were not incredibly deep in debt because ive seen her bills, she always ends up with JUST enough to pay off her credit card and the bills and buy groceries. after that its just necessities. pay cheque to pay cheque although a horrible and boring place to be in life it is much better than being in debt up to your eyebrowes(sp?) maybe im just hitting a similar realization as Gore, and there is something i need to change, but i just cant figure it out. maybe im just going into a depression, which is very possible as my dad had a serious problem with depression at some point in his life.
im probably going to answer myself here but maybe its because i feel as though I was the one who spent her ~1300$ and set her back a month or two.
either way i feel absolutely horrible and am afraid of confronting her about this.
why is it that we feel so much guilt over something we shouldnt? has anyone else experienced something like this that they would like to share?






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