We had been fortuante enough a two income family till 1999. My husband was on his way to Botswana with brethren from the church when they were involved in a head on collission. My husband was the only one in the car (passenger in the back behind the driver's seat) who was injured seriously. In the end it came out that he had sustained brain damage and was boarded from work in 2000 when they discovered that he could not perform simple little duties. He gets a very small pension each month but we were paid out by what we call here in South Africa "Road Accident Fund" but because of having brain damage he was placed under curatorship (Incapable of managing his own money affairs). He has been declared unable to work so he does the housework and has become the househusband. His monthly pills are very expensive and he has to have these otherwise we have a few problems. His medication has to be paid for cash.
I run a very small accounting practice (I do not employ anyone as I am very fussy as to how the work is done!) so I work about 13 hours a day. On a few occassions I have worked right through the night. I have even had a client who would come and discuss things with me and leave at 3 am in the morning or would phone anytime between midnight and 2 am. But that was no problem to the family as they were used to it.
In July 2005 I started feeling ill but put it down to the cold weather. (I will add that I had paid a fortune to go to see a Helmut Lotti show in July and couldn't attend because of being ill. So that tells you how ill I must have felt missing that concert - I still have the ticket and cry over that as he's one of my favourite singers!) Anyway I carried on but found that I was working shorter hours and sleeping more. In August 2005 I was diagnosed with cancer and have subsequently had 5 operations to contain it. November I went to a Reunion of the Rhodesians for two weeks but because of lack of funds my husband couldn't go with so I went on my own. I was tired the whole time and did not enjoy the holiday at all. By the time I came home I slept constantly for the rest of the month. December I started doing a few hours a day but this was just not enough for me to catch up on the work so everything got way way behind. By February I was feeling better and could put in a few more hours a day but still way behind work. So my motto is No work No pay. Hence my poor husband had to try to carry the load while I started getting better. Now in June after 8 operations (like I said 5 for cancer and 3 shoulder operations) I am so behind with the work. Husband wants me to give up work but I know that I couldn't just sit around all day doing nothing. I"ve had to cut up three credit card and make arrangements to pay the bare minimum on them, my son, due to his car being written off in December by someone jumping a red robot, uses my car so pays half toiwards it. We are up to our ears in debt and I can barely pay the minimum amounts on the credit cards. But I have let all my creditors know my predicament and a few have been very obliging. We do not live an extravagant life - we never go out for meals and hardly ever had take aways. There are times that we do not have food in the house and live on toast.
There is one other problem, my sons who are 26 and 27 are still at home. We have tried telling them that they need to leave home but they say they worry about us as they don't know how we would cope. They do pay board and lodging but not half as much as they should. I just know that if they were to leave my hubby and I would be able to live an easier life as we can survive on one meal a day.
My last operation was 13 June and I came out of hospital 15th June but am not able to do as much work as I would like to because of the shoulder and having to have it in a sling for a few hours a day. I just get so depressed when I see the bills coming in. I have no creditability left with the bank although I did explain the situation to them. The only good thing that they did was to reversed unpaid items charges. I need to give my car back to the finance company but then that puts my son in a predicament of how he will get to work and back. We are just in a catch 22 situation here at the moment. The bills are starting to come in from the various doctors which are shortfalls the medical aid don't pay and very very soon the medical aid will have finished so that means that I have to try to find the cash to pay for my medication.
It's very difficult but somehow we get through from month to month. Don't know how because by the 10th of the month my hubbysmoney is finished.
Any suggestions as to how to get out of this mess we are in?
Pickles