It doesn't. I got money from an accident and live comfortably. I get all the hydromorph i want for pain. You'd think an addicts dream but it's not.
I have no family left and my body hurts and money isn't helping.
I was happier when I was 20 and broke
I strongly relate but in a convoluted way. Growing up adopted I witnessed a f' up dymnamic where my parents HATED each other and had no biz adopting/buying one(it was a private adoption aka buy-a-baby). Money would have completely changed that if they hadn't of wasted it on my ass... Never willl know...
FFWD 10 years ago. Success, self made... I had 2 homes, promising career, new truck, boat, "trophy" wife/kids/life. Swore to never fight about money again. And Life was picture perfect... but I see now I was miserable and doing it for everyone but myself. I spent 20 years seeking validation from parents that would never give it, pleasing everyone around me, but neglected myself entirely . Then fate decided to take my parents and soulmate, sending me back to the needle and raising my kids on my own.. after the banks foreclosed. Somehow managed to pay off both mortgages w/ the proceeds and get off the sharpies.
And....my reward was... kidney cancer. Sweet huh? Yeah so 2 years later im just chillin. I rent, own nothing but a truck and get high if u want; with out the fear of withdrawal. I got a girl that understands how fucked up my ass is and knows I been thru the ringer. Oddly I am exponentially happier than I used to be.
All that being said. It would be nice to NOT have to struggle and get my kids something nice for xmas. Then I remember it's the price of my "happiness". Told ya it's convoluted... I just cant do moderation and I honestly feel at peace when I live a humble life. BUT, I sure as hell won't turn down a handful of shields and a stack of cash if you're handing it out...
