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	<title>Comments on: Dyscalculia and Finance: or, Hell.</title>
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		<title>By: Addy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Addy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 21:44:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I know what you mean about the guilty conscience.  I know it&#039;s not my fault, and in any event I&#039;m making honest mistakes -- it&#039;s not like I&#039;m intentionally misleading anyone-- but I feel as if somehow, deep down, I&#039;m not just doing badly at math, but that I&#039;m &lt;em&gt;doing something bad&lt;/em&gt; whenever I have to do math.  It&#039;s a terrible feeling.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I know what you mean about the guilty conscience.  I know it&#8217;s not my fault, and in any event I&#8217;m making honest mistakes &#8212; it&#8217;s not like I&#8217;m intentionally misleading anyone&#8211; but I feel as if somehow, deep down, I&#8217;m not just doing badly at math, but that I&#8217;m <em>doing something bad</em> whenever I have to do math.  It&#8217;s a terrible feeling.</p>
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		<title>By: Kent</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kent</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 06:24:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wow.. Sounds familiar. 
I have for 4 years been in the most abrasive after-divorce situation you can imagine, so my economy is under constant scrutiny for possibly getting a bit more out of me in child support or whatever. I am deeply in debt because of lawyer bills and my economy is in shambles. It is very stressed. 

On top of that, I have sat through day-long meetings with two lawyers and a stenographer while trying to remember months and numbers and where this or that came from UNDER OATH. It was excruciating torture. Sometimes I can&#039;t even remember what year something happened. 

What gets me with accounting is that no matter how methodical I am, I always have this feeling of having done it wrong. I try to be the straightest shooter and yet I end up with a conscience as dark as pitch. Whenever I have to go back to it, I feel like I have been caught red handed and that now the End of the World is at hand. 

Not only do I feel it is likely I could have done something wrong, I also suspect myself of creating it on purpose - that I should really be able to just overcome my troubles with numbers and dates. I am unwilling to face the problems, since it implies I am somehow defective, a notion I have had since I was a nerd in school who sucked at sports. I got teased and tormented and somewhere, I thought I deserved it for being such a cheat. I was smart in other areas, but NOT numbercrunching. Everybody expected me to be great in all disciplines. At my high school final exam I swapped September and October and my arguments at the oral exam in history fell to the ground as a ton of bricks. I got a D and the teacher was laughing so the entire school could hear it.  

We have been doing accounting in the house for a week now. My wife is mainly doing it, but we fight all the time. I am completely exhausted. Every time she asks me a question, I get dry mouth, my hands and feet go cold and I feel like I am about to die. I defend myself and raise my voice and hate myself for it. It is not at all going well. 

I would really appreciate hearing if anybody has similar experiences with doing accounting. 

Kent</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow.. Sounds familiar.<br />
I have for 4 years been in the most abrasive after-divorce situation you can imagine, so my economy is under constant scrutiny for possibly getting a bit more out of me in child support or whatever. I am deeply in debt because of lawyer bills and my economy is in shambles. It is very stressed. </p>
<p>On top of that, I have sat through day-long meetings with two lawyers and a stenographer while trying to remember months and numbers and where this or that came from UNDER OATH. It was excruciating torture. Sometimes I can&#8217;t even remember what year something happened. </p>
<p>What gets me with accounting is that no matter how methodical I am, I always have this feeling of having done it wrong. I try to be the straightest shooter and yet I end up with a conscience as dark as pitch. Whenever I have to go back to it, I feel like I have been caught red handed and that now the End of the World is at hand. </p>
<p>Not only do I feel it is likely I could have done something wrong, I also suspect myself of creating it on purpose &#8211; that I should really be able to just overcome my troubles with numbers and dates. I am unwilling to face the problems, since it implies I am somehow defective, a notion I have had since I was a nerd in school who sucked at sports. I got teased and tormented and somewhere, I thought I deserved it for being such a cheat. I was smart in other areas, but NOT numbercrunching. Everybody expected me to be great in all disciplines. At my high school final exam I swapped September and October and my arguments at the oral exam in history fell to the ground as a ton of bricks. I got a D and the teacher was laughing so the entire school could hear it.  </p>
<p>We have been doing accounting in the house for a week now. My wife is mainly doing it, but we fight all the time. I am completely exhausted. Every time she asks me a question, I get dry mouth, my hands and feet go cold and I feel like I am about to die. I defend myself and raise my voice and hate myself for it. It is not at all going well. </p>
<p>I would really appreciate hearing if anybody has similar experiences with doing accounting. </p>
<p>Kent</p>
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		<title>By: Addy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Addy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 14 May 2010 20:50:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Debra,

That sounds like a tough situation ... and it really seems like it&#039;s not the best division of labor for you to be the one to worry about the finances.  It&#039;s clearly taking a toll on your mental health already, and it&#039;s only a matter of time before your physical health is affected as well.  That&#039;s not good for you or your family.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Debra,</p>
<p>That sounds like a tough situation &#8230; and it really seems like it&#8217;s not the best division of labor for you to be the one to worry about the finances.  It&#8217;s clearly taking a toll on your mental health already, and it&#8217;s only a matter of time before your physical health is affected as well.  That&#8217;s not good for you or your family.</p>
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		<title>By: debra</title>
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		<dc:creator>debra</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 14 May 2010 07:01:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I long to hear some solutions too. My husband is used to having a girl friend organize everything for him.  I,  literally, have had several nervous breakdowns trying to do what he is delegating to me! .This all resulted in hyper-focusing, over-compensating behaviors (trying to implement Microsoft Money -- which just made things more confusing for me/us.) I have begged my husband to bring in a bookeeper but he says we can&#039;t afford it.  However he just bought a jet sky so we can go on vacation....?  For me, the best &quot;vacation&quot; would be for our 5-years of back taxes to be done!!!

I can&#039;t apply for various types of aid: medicaid, financial aide to got back to school....tuition assistance for kid&#039;s camp... without the &quot;latest tax form&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I long to hear some solutions too. My husband is used to having a girl friend organize everything for him.  I,  literally, have had several nervous breakdowns trying to do what he is delegating to me! .This all resulted in hyper-focusing, over-compensating behaviors (trying to implement Microsoft Money &#8212; which just made things more confusing for me/us.) I have begged my husband to bring in a bookeeper but he says we can&#8217;t afford it.  However he just bought a jet sky so we can go on vacation&#8230;.?  For me, the best &#8220;vacation&#8221; would be for our 5-years of back taxes to be done!!!</p>
<p>I can&#8217;t apply for various types of aid: medicaid, financial aide to got back to school&#8230;.tuition assistance for kid&#8217;s camp&#8230; without the &#8220;latest tax form&#8221;</p>
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