Money Archetypes
Money Archetypes I have been thinking about money a lot lately. No, not in the way you imagine. More about how each individual has their own personal relationship with money and what it means...
Money Archetypes I have been thinking about money a lot lately. No, not in the way you imagine. More about how each individual has their own personal relationship with money and what it means...
The Beauty of No Debt I am a big fan of second generation FI. I believe the knowledge and financial savvy we develop should be passed on to our children. The major method to...
Inheriting a Perpetual Money Machine I have boasted in the past about not only being second generation FI but also third generation FI. My path to financial independence, however, was not inherited. Although I...
Third Generation FI I have been thinking and talking a lot lately about financial modeling behavior for the next generation and financial independence legacies. So it hit me like a brick to realize that I...
Are You a Good Financial Model? In the last post, I talked about my financial independence legacy that was passed down from my parents. I have also written extensively before about how I have...
My Financial Independence Legacy I am a product of those who came before me. I am second generation FI. My peculiar way of looking at finances, and my path to financial freedom have grown...
The Value of Money It is no surprise to the readers of this blog that I have enough. I have enough money to live life comfortably without worrying about the well drying up. And...
Hey Young World I was a child of the eighties. Like many of my peers, life lessons not only came from school and our parents, but also from the rarefied lyrics of rap music....
Financial Independence, Sacrifice, and Misery One of the great joys of blogging is realizing that after you have written hundreds of posts, occasionally you contradict yourself. Or at least, two posts seem to have...
The Frugality Wars My mother had a plan. After my father died. She looked at her three young boys and knew what had to be done. This was before my stepfather entered the picture....