The Delusion of Wealth
Is it just me or does everyone also picture their life in a way where they're rich in the future? All my life I've assumed that I was going to be rich when I get older. It's always been "when I'm rich" and not "if I'm rich". What was I on? I think my dad is to blame. His life is a rags to riches story. He grew up in absolute poverty in a small village but he educated himself and went abroad to pursue his studies, got a job, flourished financially, then transferred back to be the dutiful son to his parents. I don't know if we were rich rich, but we could definitely afford everything we wanted to. My dad wanted to make sure we knew that just because you could afford it, doesn't mean you should. Yet I still hold the assumption or rather aspiration to want to be rich so that if I could, I would. I had an unexpectedly long and open conversation with my boss yesterday and he is also someone with a rags to riches life. He started working in a cycle rental company and got inspired to do wedding decoration from someone who worked there, and now he own his own business. This man is rich. These stories make you subconsciously believe that if you work hard enough, you will also make it eventually and you can be rich. But here's the reality check: that was the fucking 80s.
It was different for them. The world just does not work that way anymore. The economy is different. The job market is different. Everyone does everything so the competition is crazy, and to top that off there's AI to steal or undervalue your jobs. Even if I were to start a business (which at this point seems like the only way to get rich), no one even has that kind of spending power anymore to buy your stuff. Everyone in the economy as a whole is broke and barely hanging on by a thread. You know how you see those movies, the ones that try to teach you that the one who is content with his simple life is much happier than the one who pushes himself to do more and have more? I don't know what I think about that. I want to be rich but I'm also grateful for everything I have. Can't a girl want more though? Do I start living like this is all I can realistically have or do I continue to live with the delusion that maybe one day, I can own a house and an art studio and buy nutella without having to check the price tag twice? Fuck it, I choose delusion.

















