“Forecast your misery,” I read on a financial blog I love.
What that meant was, no matter how much you love your job, working late, and being a career person, just know that someday you will be tired of the grind and your boss. You’ll be older, maybe a little disillusioned, and you’ll want out.
So, the writer advised, invest accordingly. Your job will not be forever. Also, take care of your health and relationships, and build passive income.
It was an excellent point. And I loved the expression “forecast your misery.”
Because a forecast is not a prediction or a guess. A forecast is based on data, and it’s pretty firm. If the forecast for tomorrow is for rain, you can bet rain is coming.
You don't think you'll tire of work? Neither does my workaholic wife.
But rain comes in other forms: forced retirement, shrinking industry (hello LA entertainment industry), ageism, illness, family problems…at some point, we will all be faced with a rainy day called retirement where the income stops and you'll have to rely on the investments you made when you were making it rain (are the metaphors now too mixed?).
If you forecast your misery, you make a plan. Ours is composed of a 401k, 529 accounts, pensions, Social Security, savings investments, and, of course, my steel, mile-wide umbrella - real estate.
The forecast for real estate values is that they will continue to rise.