A poor man’s journey:
I opened my first savings account when I was nine and was working a paper route so I’ve pretty much always been a saver.
When I first started saving and investing I never dreamed I would reach this milestone.
A common factory laborer putting away whatever extra money was available, my goal was to have a little saved to supplement my retirement, realistically thinking I could have $200,000 saved by the time I could stop working and thinking $300,000 was lofty wishful thinking.
A paltry sum to many of the people here but the reality to a lot of the working class folks.
As things worked out, the day before my 65th birthday I reached the 1 million dollar mark.
Three years into retirement we continue to live comfortably on the pension and social security funds but it sure feels good to have something to fall back on and makes all the scrimping and saving over the years worth while.
I opened my first savings account when I was nine and was working a paper route so I’ve pretty much always been a saver.
When I first started saving and investing I never dreamed I would reach this milestone.
A common factory laborer putting away whatever extra money was available, my goal was to have a little saved to supplement my retirement, realistically thinking I could have $200,000 saved by the time I could stop working and thinking $300,000 was lofty wishful thinking.
A paltry sum to many of the people here but the reality to a lot of the working class folks.
As things worked out, the day before my 65th birthday I reached the 1 million dollar mark.
Three years into retirement we continue to live comfortably on the pension and social security funds but it sure feels good to have something to fall back on and makes all the scrimping and saving over the years worth while.
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