Upward mobility - it seemed to be on every body's mind a few years ago. It wasn't very long ago that a McMansion seemed to be THE American dream - and, for some people, only luxury would do. According to an article I was reading today, that's so 2005. The homes we live in, the cars we drive - did this really make us the people we are today? Perhaps many of us couldn't really afford our former lifestyles and today's economy is a true test of that. Those who have been able to maintain it all through tough times will surely have less left now for retirement. It's a whole different environment today and the reality is that none of us will ever probably be as financially secure as we had once imagined.
Living above our means and being pretentious all these years, what did it do for us? Did it help us forget the modest lifestyles we came from? Did it help us erase the poverty we were born into? Do you know what might have triggered you? For me, my own upward mobility came from trying to tap into a part of my privileged childhood that my parents had to put on hold once my father lost his job and found himself extremely over-qualified in his field and having to settle for mediocre pay by the time he was 50 years old. I was about 10 at the time - when they stopped sending men to the moon. That's what dad did best as a highly qualified electrical engineer working in the aeronautical industry. I remember the beautiful homes we had lived in and how I felt like a princess before my parents downsized to a modest ranch when I was in junior high school.
I'm not sure I ever saw it happening in myself as an adult. But, perhaps the pretense of having it all many years later made me feel less insecure as an adult. It didn't help that my modest lifestyle as a teenager was still an impressive one compared to my husband's upbringing. Together, we strived to achieve as much as possible and to better our lives. And, I know we were not alone. We were surrounded by a generation of baby boomers who had to have it all - and all for different reasons. But, I suspect it was all about feeding our egos. It seems most people I know live far better off than their own parents did. I even wonder now what message did our baby boomer generation send to the children we were raising at the time. This is a materialistic society which we created for them, as we were trying to achieve our own Yuppy status. Do I want my children to live happy and carefree lives as adults? I prefer to know that even with all their college education behind them, that my kids can afford to live happily, comfortably and carefree lifestyles without having to be workaholics and missing out on great life experiences because they have huge homes to maintain and are driving expensive cars? Heck no. That's not what life is REALLY all about.
As we became young urban professionals, many of us didn't even think twice about paying $4 for a cup of Starbucks coffee? And, now here we are today. As I get closer and closer to being issued that AARP card, I must wake up each morning wishing I had a dollar in my retirement account for every cup of Starbucks I've ever sipped. Do I have regrets? You bet.
And, all those years, I kept dreaming about a bigger and better house. What was I thinking? We've owned five homes - each bigger and better than the last. Now? Would you be surprised to know that a recent poll shows that the biggest white elephant of the 2000's is the McMansion.
Most shameful financial fantasy? - "The Secret"- the mega best seller which people insist was a way to think yourself to financial wealth (personally, I'm not surprised). At least I didn't fall for that. I can proudly admit I did not read it.
Yes, this article below sums it up and tells about these and other regrets many of us have today - and it actually inspired me to write this post.
Are you living today for something that is so 2005? Will you continue to strive to have it all? Or, will you resign to being modest and humble? - I am doing just that.
What other lifestyle fads are fading away? While thinking materialistically over the years, do baby boomers regret cash-out financing and how it allowed us to use our home equity to purchase new cars, take resort vacations, and pay off credit cards which helped fund extravagant lifestyles? Using home equity to pay for upgrades, swimming pools, home additions - didn't this concept ultimately reduce most people's net worth? Surprisingly, the above article touches on many real estate related mistakes.
Our society is now transitioning from dreaming and wanting for the lavish lifestyle to the reality of living modestly. I find that it has had a humbling experience on me. In fact, I am really okay about it. Perhaps it's because I lived my adult life as a parent striving for the best and always wanting more - for myself and my children, and had I not - things might have been different. If in the end, I might have only achieved two thirds of what I set out to accomplish, I will at least remind myself that I never anticipated hobnobbing with the jet-setters either. My goals were somewhat realistic.
What have I learned? What if I never achieve all that I set out for? Well, I am still the same person. As I get older, I realize it's all about all the fine qualities I project from the inside out that make me who I am today. It's not about material things - those only made me feel good about myself and usually the effect was only temporary. Nothing I was able to buy made me who I am today. My own drive, determination, focus and self-motivation got in the way of finding out that there is more to me than meets the eye. The house I live in or the car I drive, it has nothing to do with who I really am. I can't take it all back. Those $4 coffees are a thing of the past. I've watched my retirement account shrink. My big home is worth less than it was a few years ago. But, it's not about net worth. It's our own self worth which really matters more. On judgment day that is all that will matter. After all the disappointment of having to give up so much and settle for a modest lifestyle, my father once told me that it's not all about being the richest person in the cemetery. He is physically challenged today, but still a very wise man.

Carol Culkin, ABR, SRES, Associate Broker for Houlihan Lawrence, is your source for real estate in Dutchess County. Carol is an award winning residential specialist and has been a Dutchess County top Realtor since 2002. If you are looking for a Dutchess County real estate agent who will be your advocate while providing you top priority service, call Carol today at 845-227-4400 x358 or on her cell phone at 845-430-6543.
Carol Culkin, ABR, SRES, Associate Broker for Houlihan Lawrence, is your source for real estate in Dutchess County. Carol is an award winning residential specialist and has been a Dutchess County top Realtor since 2002. If you are looking for a real estate agent who will be your advocate while providing you top priority service, call Carol today at 845-227-4400 x358 or on her cell phone at 845-430-6543.
When my previous hair stylist cut back to part-time it became impossible for me to work appointments into her schedule. So, I made a decision to find somebody else. That was back in December. I felt bad parting ways with somebody who I did business with for a number of years. I even sold her grandmother's house as a direct result of our business relationship and I had gotten to know her family well. ...But, I must admit - I really did like the outcome of my first visit with my new hairdresser which was on the day this picture was taken for my business cards.
This picture was taken immediately following our first encounter. What the photo doesn't show is how fantastic the permanent color treatment turned out, with subtle red highlights called "chocolate cherry" ...it's very challenging to find a good color specialist who can hide the gey and won't turn my brown hair into a brassy orange.
Color treatments are very time consuming, so I try to allot. But, I have one problem with my new stylist. Today was the second time she kept me waiting 45 minutes to begin working her magic. I tried to relax while I waited. I seldom have the time to just sit and read People magazines, so I tried to enjoy myself. But, 45 minutes???? I rushed out of my house in a frenzy because I didn't want to be late, just to wait, wait wait. The last time this happened, I actually had a listing appointment scheduled and had to call to explain that I was running late. Thank goodness the homeowner was somebody who I know, somebody who I once mentored as a newbie real estate agent who eventually opted out of the business.