401(k) Statements and the Eye Twitch Tax
I opened my quarterly 401(k) statement and it was down again, and I swear my left eye started twitching. I’m 53, my dad retired with a pension and a gold watch, and I’ve been told for thirty years that the market always comes back. Should I be panicking or am I just finally noticing the scam?
Retirement Funds Collapsing Again,
Twitching By The Mailbox
Panic is a financial plan for raccoons and casino uncles. It feels busy, it makes noise, and it ends with somebody knocking over a trash can at 2 a.m.
First, yes, you are finally noticing the scam. Congratulations. They took the pension, pulled the guarantee out like the prize from a cereal box, handed you the risk, and called it “empowerment.” Your dad got a gold watch because his company had to pretend it was grateful. You got a password, a pie chart, and a quarterly reminder that some guy in a fleece vest sneezed in Singapore and now your future is six percent lighter.
The 401(k) is a slot machine you are not allowed to touch for thirty years, except every few months they mail you a photograph of the cherries not lining up. That is not information. That is emotional vandalism with postage.
And the phrase “the market always comes back” is one of those things people say like “the check is in the mail” or “HR is here to help.” Maybe it comes back. Maybe it comes back after you needed it. Maybe it comes back right after you sold in a sweaty panic because the statement made your blood pressure sound like a marching band falling down stairs. This is not a stock tip. This is a kitchen table observation from a man who has watched Wall Street burn the toast, blame the toaster, and still collect a bonus.
Nobody is coming to save your retirement. Nobody was ever coming. The company was not coming. The government is arguing with itself in a locked bathroom. The bank would charge your shadow an inactivity fee if it could get the paperwork through compliance.
Here is my opinion: stop opening the statement like it owes you an apology. Quarterly checking turns a long-term problem into four tiny heart attacks a year. You do not need that. Back when bills came in envelopes, we had the decency to ruin only one evening at a time.
Then keep putting money in anyway. Every paycheck. Boring. Steady. Because the alternative is trusting somebody else to care more about your old age than you do. And buddy, we have seen that movie. The theater was sticky, the ending was obvious, and somehow the popcorn cost nine dollars.
Do not panic. Panic is the only investment strategy guaranteed to lose money and dignity at the same time.
– Uncle Bobby
