my mum was one of those people who saved money, never bought herself anything new, everythhing ws cheap, food, clothes etc.
she was mortgage free however and had some quite large investments. after she died it became very apparent that this woman was like some kind of fucking stockbroker with financial fingers in many pies.
anyway
she didn't give dh and i anything when we started a family - she'd lend us the odd tenner etc
i am an only child. our first house was reposessed when the big interest hikes happened in the 90's
i asked her to lend me 4k to help us keep the house.
she refused.
so we were housed in council housing and thats where my kids grew up
then she died. i had moved hundereds of miles away and i went to see her and found her dead.
shed been dead 2-3 weeks - can you even imagine seeing that shit?
so im bitter, very bitter - i dont understand why you would save it all up keep it in a bank i dont know why she didn't blow it all on holidays and why she didn't turn her miserable existance into a life of sun, fellas and experiences.
as a mother of grown ass kids - i get the fact that they should support themselves - sure , we were working in factories and going to uni - we were really trying - i'd buy my kids a car,i'd do anything to help them - i wuldn't keep the money in the bank.
there is a lot of guilt associated with inheritance.
i used mine to buy a house, still have a mortgage but i haven't got any in the bank.
this is becuase the house is the investment for the kids the security for dh if i die or visa versa.
dont be too sensible, dont go crazy either - but for gods sake make some memories with your family - memories are priceless