Most men cannot afford to provide a home to a woman. When my grandfather got married he was a draftsman working in a project office on a big construction project. He was able to afford a ring, a wedding and to buy a home for about 2.1X his income. It was a nice semi detached house in a cul-de-sac with 3 bedrooms and a driveway. He and my grandma lived there for 50 years. This was in 1955 - there was still the last auspices of war time rationing in my country that year. I believe Bananas and certain tropical fruits and nuts were very hard to come by.
I live in a 2Mx5M tool shed I rent from a crooked Indian guy for cash. I had to do some work on it to make it habitable. Its cheaper than a room in a house share and nicer than living in my car. I drive a 17 year old car I just had to put a used engine in because the original blew up and I would be screwed if I didn't do all my own work and a good scrapyard to help me out.
I couldn't even afford a ring even if I did have a woman let alone any of the other stuff. I'm just on my own waiting until the globalists finally decide to kill us all or the race war comes.
What is insane to me is that I manage, I even manage to save something some months and I haven't gone hungry or cold. I have no idea how the normies are surviving except by loading up their credit cards.
God is protecting you, apparently. I work full-time, and my wife part-time. We rent, and probably will until the aftermath of the financial collapse settles. We get by, and even thrive a bit. We're autistic about managing our credit scores and never taking on more debt than we can handle. I look at yearly, quarterly, and monthly expenses + overhead and plan out accordingly. Thankfully, we can access really low interest debt and use it as a buffer to maintain our expenses while not suffering for want. It's like juggling a Jenga tower. But we manage.
Most men cannot afford to provide a home to a woman. When my grandfather got married he was a draftsman working in a project office on a big construction project. He was able to afford a ring, a wedding and to buy a home for about 2.1X his income. It was a nice semi detached house in a cul-de-sac with 3 bedrooms and a driveway. He and my grandma lived there for 50 years. This was in 1955 - there was still the last auspices of war time rationing in my country that year. I believe Bananas and certain tropical fruits and nuts were very hard to come by.
I live in a 2Mx5M tool shed I rent from a crooked Indian guy for cash. I had to do some work on it to make it habitable. Its cheaper than a room in a house share and nicer than living in my car. I drive a 17 year old car I just had to put a used engine in because the original blew up and I would be screwed if I didn't do all my own work and a good scrapyard to help me out.
I couldn't even afford a ring even if I did have a woman let alone any of the other stuff. I'm just on my own waiting until the globalists finally decide to kill us all or the race war comes.
What is insane to me is that I manage, I even manage to save something some months and I haven't gone hungry or cold. I have no idea how the normies are surviving except by loading up their credit cards.
God is protecting you, apparently. I work full-time, and my wife part-time. We rent, and probably will until the aftermath of the financial collapse settles. We get by, and even thrive a bit. We're autistic about managing our credit scores and never taking on more debt than we can handle. I look at yearly, quarterly, and monthly expenses + overhead and plan out accordingly. Thankfully, we can access really low interest debt and use it as a buffer to maintain our expenses while not suffering for want. It's like juggling a Jenga tower. But we manage.