Ya Sinning Mane
Superstar
Bless you brother.im using my money to help those that cant help themselves. thats my new happiness
This is what life is truly about.
shalom selah to you

Bless you brother.im using my money to help those that cant help themselves. thats my new happiness
Significantly more...I don't want to turn this into a low key bragging thread because I can't stand folks who do that.How much you making now?
What, generally, changed?
I stopped bullshytting and got serious about having a career. When I tell you how much your financial situation can change in just a few years if you get on your grind...I'm a living witness.
I'm learning now that money doesn't matter nearly as much as I thought it did.
Money can fix external things...but it can't make YOU happy.
As far as what changed? Externally...family shyt, really.
New hobbiesI’m not a baller by any means, but some days are better than others. I be buying shyt, but it don’t even mean much. Sometimes I wish I was like alot of my peers and was working retail or some shyt. I don’t even feel like myself sometimes. Think I’m losing myself, but don’t know how to get it back without feeling like I’m regressing
DoubleTbh life stopped being fun once I crossed the 500k a year mark.
Knew there had to be motivation for that pole workBeing broke ain't it. You wanna be broke again you can but I bet you won't OP
4 years ago I was making $11 an hour working as a line cook...I wasn't even grossing 30k a year. I had a busted ass one bedroom apartment, a broke down 1997 Pontiac Sunfire convertible and nothing in my savings account. I couldn't afford health insurance, car insurance...I used to make $50 worth of groceries last a whole month. I'd take my daughter to McDonald's after school and buy her a happy meal and couldn't afford nothing for myself.
But guess what....
I LOVED living. I still worked out, still was passionate about being active. The little things still excited me...like hitting up downtown on a Friday night, watching a good movie or copping the new 2k. I'd pick up my daughter from school and drop the top on that old ass Sunfire and you couldn't tell me nothing...
Money doesn't mean shyt if you've lost who YOU are. When you lose that spark...that spirit of enthusiasm...no amount of wealth or professional success can get you right.
Just some lil' musings on a Sunday night.