I'm better prepared than I was yesterday, but not as much as tomorrow. One more day...its always one more day that I need. One more paycheck.
I figure whenever it happens, I am better off than most people and way better than I was had I not already done what I have done. One can never be fully prepped and that is the nature of the beast. I'm missing lots of things, and if I had unlimited money, i'd already have them. But I don't. I have the basics for what I think might happen. Its the best I can do.
I have the biggest prep taken care of...God. The second best is situational awareness, and that is check. All the rest is the best I can do.
I'm the "wacko" in the family. The one the kids and adults make fun of. "Over protective" he calls me. But some of those adults aren't laughing at me anymore, but coming to me with what do I do questions. I even hear the "You were right" from the DGI parental units about what was coming down the pike. It's now here and they are seeing it. I've already prepped for them, but they dont know that. I want them to do some preps for themselves instead of everyone relying on "The Wacko" to do it.
DH is indifferent. He isnt against it, but doesn't do anything about it either. I love him to death, but he is not the leader in the family I had hoped. He just "is". I call him "Whatevah" man. He was raised in a entitlement home, so I can't blame him for that being all he knows. But I wasnt raised that way. I wasnt poor, but my parents worked for everything they had and instilled that in me. DH believes "whatevah" happens, happens.
Its hard to prep when everyone around you is snickering at you. But I still do it. Have no one to share ideas, good finds or questions with other than you guys here. I track on, doing what I can anyway. One day they wont all be snickering.