Monthly Archives: July 2021

FIRE.131 Savings Increase Plan

I’ve always saved some.  I’ve posted about the lessons when I was 12.

Early in my career, I had a great job for three years working on a great team, for great leaders, and at a great company.  In your late 20s, three years seems like a decade.  Well after three years into my career our IT organization was transitioned from “company employees” to an external provider.  We did the exact same work from the same desks, but there was a difference between “employee, contractor, and partner” badges.

Long strange story short—the company was flip-flopping from in-house IT back to outsourced.  It was the opposite of what they did 3 years prior to both the same provider.  Looking back, it was just a pricing/contract negotiation tactic for a MegaCorp.

In a matter of a week, I went from working with and managing vendors, to being on the chopping block and becoming said vendor.  It didn’t matter how much (little) money I was presented with as a retention bonus, it still sucked.  [Note: always treat everyone you work with as respectfully as you can.  They may be your boss one day]

At home, we immediately clamped down on our spending since we did not know how the outsourcing position/salary would play out initially.  Turns out, it was the same pay and role, but a different badge and benefits.

On another side note, because we were consciously spending less—on eating out for example—I started losing more weight and getting fitter/healthier.

As for my career, in the end, I FIREd.  In the near term, after being outsourced for about 6 months I received a 10% raise from my new company, then a week later I was asked to apply for a cool new, higher-level position back at the MegaCorp company…with a raise based of my new higher outsourced salary.  “Double-Bump”

My new job back at the company was great.  The office was now just 5 minutes from my house, instead of 20-30 minutes.  The job still had cool travel, and a better boss (my old boss who came back), and most importantly, the new position built my skill set into a new area which set up my next global position (with my bosses boss) that I enjoyed for 11 years before FIREing.  (Plan was to FIRE in 8 years, but I worked three more “I love my job” years).

The points of my thoughts are probably applicable to many situations now—nobody really knew how their job situation would pan out as the pandemic raged (or was that the media) on.  Nobody knows how the recovery will happen and what fields will do well and which will struggle.

Personally, we had been saving for decades when my job outsourced me.  It didn’t cause a panic, but it did smack me in the face and demonstrate I was not in control of my job(s).  The outsourcing gave me a push to save a little more aggressively and a little more intentionally.  And more specifically, it really showed me I needed to plan in phases/stages.  All wonderful lessons I still use to this day.  RE:  the “MoJo Decade.”

*** Nothing in this article is to be construed as financial advice.  I am not a financial planner, nor do I pretend to be.  You should always consult your own professional when seeking advice. This post is not a piece of literary mastery, just a random thought I had.

FIRE.130 Market high=Horrific low

I was just thinking how nothing in life is required to match up timing-wise. 

It is a fact that the all-time record close of the S&P500/Total Market Index EOQ has my acct/worth level at its highest point so far. It is so interesting how over time investments through ownership in corporations just tend to go up.  It is amazing how the army of dollar bills invested just seem to march off to work each day, and I don’t have to.

Today’s thoughts on my net-worth high are very unique because I’m lying in a hospital bed recovering from an intestinal blockage. It was technically small intestine obstruction. Let’s be clear the term “small” referred to the intestine size NOT the FREAKING PAIN of the full blockage. It turns out the blockage was in the best part (small) of my intestines allowing for a nice surgical remediation.

The highs and lows of life do not necessarily match up.

I’m now back home and doing fantastic.  I learned many interesting things in the past week.  Many of my learnings have no relationship to each other, but the correlation to my life, in general, is remarkable.  I have a deep belief that at every point in our life— in our individual days—we need to keep learning, to keep improving ourselves.

I’ve learned all about how the intestines are the same as the bowel.  I’ve learned even more about how my gastrointestinal tract works.  Looking back now, I’ve learned how my body was reacting to my super healthy diet over the past two decades and how my pandemic experiment of a short time-restricted eating/intermittent fasting window can cause chaos when packing too much fiber into a 6-hour window.  This is especially true based on the fact there was probably ongoing loopage for a decade+. So pushing yourself forward may have unintended consequences.

I’ve learned how in the middle of the night (or all-night-long) when you have SEVERE pain, that only a few things matter.  Finding calmness and working on breath work must be an amazing strength for some.  I barely held it together until heading to the Emergency Room at 6am on Sunday.

I’ve learned once again, how modern medicine is unbelievable, absolutely mind-boggling.  Within 45 minutes of arrival at the ER, the CT scan showed my exact blockage location.  Medical treatments (ie morphine) get the body stabilized so quickly. 

I’m now trying to take my time—to “be a patient, patient.”  I’m forcing my activity level to be near zero (for a week+ now) and to ignore my complete lack of post-surgery pain to allow for a full return to service activity.  I’m repeating “these 30 days, set up the next 30 YEARS.”  No need to screw up my innards because I feel I need a 10k run.

SO many changes in the course of 8 days.

I’ve said so many times, in so many discussions that “nothing matters more than your health” and “you’re only one doctor’s visit away from bad news—you or your family.”  Those words ring even more true to me now.

I’m doing great.  I’m resting my body for 2-4 weeks.  I was probably due for a chunk of rest after 20+ years of pushing my physical activities. 

It’s wise to realize and remember that the highs and the lows may not track in unison.  Sadly, opposites can occur at the exact same time.

*** Nothing in this article is to be construed as financial advice.  I am not a financial planner, nor do I pretend to be.  You should always consult your own professional when seeking advice. This post is not a piece of literary mastery, just a random thought I had.