This Is the Year of 19 Goals (and Some Blood, Sweat, and Tears)

2018 was a hell of a year at the Traumatized Manor (I say that every year). It started off with illness and medical bills, took a subtle turn toward true insolvency, and finished out spectacularly with the need for roof repair, which led to a personal epiphuckme.

In the wake of that, I began to put all my shit in one bag.

Considering our family only started saving on October 1, I am amazed to have a host of boasts for the last quarter of 2018. Plus, inspired by Kevin and Erin at Debt Free Happens…