At university I managed my money badly, I had two huge over drafts of £1000 each and I worked part time and just about got by.
After university I was single, I lived with a friend in the city, I took charge of bills and never missed a payment, didn’t have a credit card, got out of my over drafts, but didn’t earn enough to save anything beyond that as my rent was so expensive.
I have been married for five years and during that time my husband has taken charge of setting up and paying bills, organising how much money goes into the joint account, sending me my money for the month, saving for holidays etc. He works in finance, keeps very detailed, complicated spreadsheets that I don’t find very easy to follow.
During my first maternity leave I got a credit card for the first time and ended up spending £1500 on it across 12 months. It was silly purchases like topping up food shops, petrol, baby clothes, nappies etc. my husband didn’t know that I’d spent so much on it, and we had tried really hard to keep spending down so that we could still afford some holidays (travel is his passion). I kept it a secret from him and tried to pay it off but was doing so very slowly, and thought that when I started back at work after maternity leave I’d find that easier to do. My husband checked my phone one day and saw the balance, we had a huge argument, I told him how sorry I was and that from now on I’d be open with him. I thought he was going to divorce me and I was petrified.
Between us we earn about 90k. We have a mortgage, monthly car payment, plenty of holidays (we budget £12k a year), we are paying off some old debt of his which will be gone in the next few years. When I get paid I send my wages to my husband. He sorts the finances and sends me some back for the month.
I feel like it’s really hard to manage my money and feel on top of things when I have so little autonomy or say, I don’t know what is saved, I can’t see the holiday savings pot, I have no access to the mortgage details to see what’s paid each month and what’s left, I have to ask my husband for any big purchases we need so he can sort it (new car seats needed, for example). I run out of my own money every month, and over the past two years I’ve ended up using a credit card at the end of each month and now have massive debts there, another £1000. My husband doesn’t know about that, I’m going to try and pay £100 a month off from next month onwards. He will be really angry if he finds out about it, but I haven’t felt able to be open with him about when I’m using it as he asks me all the time- ‘what have you got left this month? Why? It’s only three weeks in? What have you spent? I don’t know why you buy that? I’ll do the foodshop next week then it will be better and you won’t have to top it up. Is that all you have left?’ Etc- I find it constant and irritating and like I’m being treated like a child.
I feel like I’ve lost my ability to handle money, to budget, to take responsibility for any bills. If anything happened to my husband I’d be completely stuck. I feel it’s a cycle that gets worse.
It’s five days until payday, I have about £12 left. We have just come back from a far flung holiday which we had already paid for somehow spread across the year, and somehow I’m yet again riddled with anxiety again about how I’m going to get through the next five days.
A stupid post, a stupid woman, I know. I should be open with my husband about my massive debt, but I find the conversation so so so so hard, I don’t know why, I just can’t say the words. I’m so used to sleepless nights, being snappy, feeling like I have a knot in my tummy worrying a bout how I’ll get through the next week, or two weeks etc. on the contrary, my husband will spend happily, use a card if needed and sort it the next month.
I don’t know why I am posting really, I just feel so incredibly worried and sad and it’s a pattern that happens at the end of every month. We have a good life and a good home and I have a good job and yet this knot in my chest constantly