That's how I feel lately. My husband is ticked at me for spending so much time "online." What he doesn't realize is that I'm spending these couple hours a day reading world news, financial news, "how-to-prepare" info and then of course, my happy news (spiritual things).
My husband is also ticked at me for watching Glenn Beck, whom I find especially interesting these days. He says it's all "nothing but depressing news."
Early last summer - with the DOW at 14,000 - I begged him to sell off all his stocks and he refused. Now he wonders how I knew the market was getting ready to tank. Well, I "read all about it" at sites like this.
My husband is also surprised that Gold has rocketed up in the least few weeks. I'm not. He's also surprised that the stock market continues to fall. I'm not. And he was shocked when I predicted the failure of several of the big banks this summer. He finally asked, "How did you know about that?"
And the other part of my frustration is this: I no longer trust mainstream media. Everything seems to be a surprise to the MSM these days.
But back to the deer in the headlights. I'm not sure what to do NOW. A few weeks' supply of kibble isn't gonna help if there's anarchy in the streets. Having spent years trying to get out of debt isn't going to help if there's a large-scale collapse of the financial system.
If I were queen of the world, I'd sell our home and take the money and run away to a quiet beautiful farmstead RIGHT NOW. The real estate in our metropolitan area has dropped maybe 10 or 15% in value and we could still get a handsome sum for our house. I want to sell it, take our substantial equity and RUN. But he wouldn't hear of it. He has a very good job in a (currently) well-funded government bureaucracy and it's less than two miles from our front door.
The beauty part of the bloated bureaucracy he works for is it'll take them at least a year to get around to laying off their workers, or so I tell myself. Not *all* states are on fire, like California and I think Virginia is pretty fiscally sound, or so I tell myself.
All of which is to say, I don't know what to do. I'm married to someone who thinks we're in a minor dip and that's yet another complication. I think things will get worse before they get better. As the poet said, "Things fall apart. The center cannot hold."
While worried about the future, we still have to show up at our jobs and play these roles. How do you do that when you hear the news and read between the lines, "it's coming." Do you ever get paralyzed by all the information and all the financial upset and just feel like all the options are already being cut off?
Just sign me,
Startled Deer






