MY NEW HUSBAND WANTED TO GIVE MY SALARY TO HIS MOM—TO “TEACH ME HOW TO SPEND IT”

Just a few days into married life, Matt casually dropped a bombshell. While we were lounging on the couch, he said, “Oh, by the way, we’ll be giving your salary to Mom. She’ll manage our budget.”

I laughed, thinking he was joking. “What?”

“Mom has this great system,” he said, completely serious. “50% goes to the husband for personal needs, 25% for groceries, and 25% for gifts to Mom and family. She’s handled finances like this for years—it’s perfect. She says, ‘A HUSBAND’S CHEER, MAKES LIFE DEAR!'”

I stared at him. “You’re joking, right?”

“No,” he replied, looking genuinely confused. “This is how a real family works. You agreed to this when you married me.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. He expected me to hand over my paycheck to his mom? And half of it was for him to spend on himself?

That night, I couldn’t sleep. Was this the man I married? How had I missed this controlling side? But if Matt and his mom thought I’d go along with their ridiculous plan, they had no idea who they were dealing with.

The next morning, I played along. “You’re right, Matt,” I said sweetly over breakfast. “Let’s give your mom’s system a try.”

He smiled, completely clueless about what was coming next.

After breakfast, I went to work as usual, but instead of letting the day pass by, I made a detour to a local financial advisor’s office during my lunch break. I needed a professional’s opinion and possibly an alternative plan that would not involve handing over my earnings to my mother-in-law.

The advisor was astounded by the situation but helped me craft a counter-proposal. We set up a joint savings account for Matt and me that required both of our signatures for any withdrawals. This way, we could both see where the money was going and make decisions together.

When I got home, I presented the idea to Matt. “I’ve been thinking about the financial plan all day,” I began, trying to keep my tone neutral. “I understand the importance of managing our finances well, so I met with a financial advisor to get some advice on how we could do it together.”

Matt frowned, clearly not expecting this turn of events. “But my mom has always managed it. Why change it now?”

“Because it’s our marriage, our future, and I think it’s crucial we handle it together,” I replied firmly. “This account will help us build our savings and plan for major expenses, like eventually buying a house or planning for children. We can still consider your mom’s advice, but the decisions should be ours.”

The conversation was tense, but I held my ground. Over the next few weeks, we had several discussions about it. Gradually, Matt began to see the merit in being more involved in our financial decisions rather than letting his mom handle everything.

It wasn’t easy, and it took a lot of negotiating and setting boundaries with his mom, who was initially resistant to losing control. However, over time, she began to respect our decision. Matt and I grew closer through the process, learning to communicate better and understanding each other’s perspectives on money and family.

In the end, what started as a shocking revelation turned into a valuable lesson in marriage and partnership. We learned that it’s not just about managing money; it’s about managing a life together, respecting each other’s contributions and decisions. And that’s a system no one else but the two of us could design.

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