By Elizabeth Davies
My name is Elizabeth Davies. I’m 23 years old student and I’m $36,000 in debt. Believe it or not, that’s below average.
I was brought up in a well-off family but was always taught to be conscious of money and be careful with it.
When I was 15 I got my first job. All of my earnings went straight into a savings account and I did my best not to touch them.
When asked what I was saving for I answered with a very vague and nervous, “the future”.
When I first decided to move out of home my Dad didn’t tell me I was too young and immature, or not emotionally ready. He simply smiled at me and said, “You can’t afford it.”
I lasted two months before crawling back to the Promised Land where showers could last more than two minutes and there was something on the menu other than toast.
My second attempt was slightly more successful. I lasted 10 months, the full university year, right up until Studylink cut off my weekly loan allowance when the semester ended.
I had just finished post-graduate study. I still didn’t know what I was doing with my life and I was humiliated to have to go home. Dad didn’t say much, but I felt like a burden. My pride and self-esteem took a real hit.
I spent six months unemployed before finally securing two soul-destroying, minimum-wage jobs. I worked five days and six nights a week. Thanks to secondary tax and compulsory student loan repayments I took home less than $450 most weeks.
I scraped together enough cash to move out again in December last year and secured a flat with my partner and four friends. Things were blissfully cheap but after six months of close contact living I was done.
My partner and I put together a budget and made the massive decision to get a place of our own. At this point we are both studying and earning very little.
My partner Mike is 27. After 10 years working as an electrician he decided to return to university to get an electrical engineering degree.
Mike knows a fair bit about financial sacrifice. He has spent his last three summers working in the WA mines to avoid a student loan and support himself through the year.
While most students are travelling, drinking, and lying on the beach, he’s working 12-hour days in 42-degree heat in a place you’ve never heard of.
As I’ve got older I’ve constantly marvelled at just how much you have to spend in order to simply be responsible.
For example, I know that I need car insurance, renter’s insurance and health insurance. I’m not unwilling to spend the money. I simply don’t have it.
So I’m forced to choose.
Car insurance is unavoidable, at least third-party to protect me from those Audis that seem to pop up out of nowhere.
Renter’s insurance is essential, just in case I accidentally leave a scented candle burning and the curtains catch alight. (No it’s not for atmosphere, it’s to mask the scent of cat urine in our old bungalow.)
So health insurance doesn’t quite make the cut, something that becomes increasingly concerning as my un-insulated home threatens to turn a mild cold into a chronic chest infection.
As I get older I find little comfort in the prospect of approaching a steady wage. I’m constantly bombarded with harsh realities of increasing house prices and Mike and I are left terrified.
We are careful with our money, we do our best to save, and we definitely don’t lead extravagant lifestyles. But is that enough?
Will we ever be able to achieve the ultimate goal for a young Kiwi couple? The dream of our own home, 2.5 kids, a station wagon, and a golden retriever doesn’t seem any more attainable as we get older – in fact it only seems further away.
At my age financial life is about sacrificing what you want for what you need, and then swiftly realising that what you need, you can’t afford.
*Elizabeth Davies is a 23 year old post graduate journalism student at Auckland University of Technology. She lives with her partner in Epsom and spends her free time refurbishing vintage furniture and attempting to bake while fighting a daily battle against her bank balance. She writes a weekly article for interest.co.nz on money matters and financial struggles from a young person's perspective.
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