bobmcculloch wrote:
Both my parents survived the Great Depression. I was raised to waste nothing...ever!
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My situation is similar to yours, and to several other posts here. I was born in January, 1928, so I guess you could say I'm a child of the depression. We didn't have much, but got by. We couldn't afford fresh milk, so used canned milk, which I never have liked. We didn't have any fancy food, but my mother was a good cook, and made things work - leftovers never went to waste. Most of my clothes were not new - and having patches and darned socks was not new, either. For a while, my father worked for the SRA (I think it was - anyhow, the State Relief Agency, in California) so there was a slight advantage there.
I always have been frugal, and inclined, perhaps, to save too much, as one father who was mentioned here. It certainly has paid off in clothing, though. When I moved to the Philippines, six years ago, I brought shirts (mostly T-shirts from my basketball coaching, Nike and Russell, given to me by the schools) and have not bought any in the six years here. One of the shirts I like enough that I've worn it more than half the days here, at least. I had a pair of Florsheim wing-tip shoes that I wore for 50 years, and had half-soled 6 times (still looked almost new), but didn't bring with me. They were the most comfortable shoes I've ever worn (and were too expensive, but turned out to have been a great value). Here, I mostly wear my basketball shoes and shorts, and almost never have bought anything.
We don't go out to eat, here, so don't need "doggy bags". We can't afford fancy food, but are careful to get good quality and avoid waste. My wife has developed into a very good cook (very intelligent, capable and practical).
We don't buy things we don't need, which is maybe the best way of not wasting! Being frugal - but not obsessive - is an excellent way of life, no matter how affluent you may be!!!
Loren - in Beautiful Baguio City