Chapter 7

Terri had no idea

how to stop

the phone calls.

And so they kept on coming.

Terri let the phone

ring and ring

if she did not know

the number

showing on the screen.

She did answer the phone

when her mother called.

“Is something wrong?”

her mother asked.

“I haven’t heard from you.

It’s as if

you’re on the other side

of the world.”

“Everything’s great!”

Terri said.

“I’ve been shopping!

Wait till you see

my apartment!”

At last,

she got around to asking

how her mother was.

“Not good,”

Terri’s mother said.

“My bad hip

is getting worse.

You’re all wrapped up

in your own life,

but I could use your help.

Can you come

and stay with me

for a few days?”

Of course, she would.

Terri would do anything

for her mother.

She packed a few things

and went to stay

with her mom.

Terri’s mother could see

that Terri was not happy.

“It’s hard

after a divorce,

isn’t it?”

she said.

“I know.

I’ve been through it.”

“Funny thing,”

said Terri.

“I don’t really miss

being married.

I love being free

to do what I want

when I want.

And it’s so great

spending my own money.”

“What are you talking about?”

Terri’s mother asked.

“You’re not getting rich

at the radio station.”

“I know,”

Terri said.

She began to cry.

And then she

poured out her heart.

She told her mother

all about her money problems.

“I’m in a deep hole,”

Terri said.

“I don’t know

how to dig

out of it.”

“Oh, Honey,

I’ve been through that too.

Your dad and I

almost went bankrupt.”

“How did you

pull through?”

Terri asked.

Terri’s mother told her

about a credit service

she went to.

It was free.

A credit counsellor

helped work out a plan.

“I think

you’d better find one

for yourself,”

said Terri’s mother.

“But find one

who doesn’t cost anything.

Find one who helps you

with your money.

Not one who makes money

on your hard times.”