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Counting your coins.....

 


Wassup! You must be gearing up for the weekend. And for those who have come to the stage where weekend or no weekend makes not much of a difference, welcome to the club! We are all together in this. As I was saying earlier, yesterday's session stirred up few unknown emotions within me and now you can stop yourself from reading further but you can't stop me from writing. There were many little pointers that impacted me and I could instantly relate to the time when I started investing back in 2016. But the one that touched me the most was the fact that Women are better FINANCIAL MANAGERS and DECISION MAKERS than Men. Not just because an expert said so, or analysis says so, but because I actually felt it.

I am sure everyone of us likes Money. Earning it, spending it, yearning for it, wishing it were never there at times. I will have to accept that I am guilty. Guilty of thinking about my future finances a little too late. I mean 36 is a little late to think about your finances especially if you are Single Woman staying with your parents, working for 12 years at something you love being a part of and are totally happy about it. It took me a while to understand that this condition can also be called as being #financiallyclueless about your own life. I am not too proud of it, but there is nothing much I can do about mostly because I have already started doing something about it.

If you are someone who is also going through the same condition despite being conscious of the financial decisions you make, despite being in control of your finances, despite being interested in shaping out your financial goals for life, do not worry. We are in this together. We can always help each other with our insights, experiences, mistakes and learnings. So keep watching for this space to get all this and more. Also, I have realised that Investing is the STEP 2 of building up your Finances. Bingo! You got me right there. STEP 1 has to be undoubtedly #SAVING it up.
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