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Money isn’t everything! We hear that phrase many times, and I wonder how true it is – or perhaps it is in varying degrees?
I’ve been accused many times of being a youth worker who lost touch with the common man in order to join the corporate world – a world governed by the almighty dollar and personal success. To an extent this probably does ring true, it was financial reason’s that lead me away from the poorly paid contract work of a youth worker to the more secure and better paid corporate. This thread isn’t however about my philanthropic back flip, but more to the point of why – money.
At the time I was a newly wed (awwwww) with a mortgage and a baby on the way (awwwww) – life expenses we’re about to soar, especially when the Misses was about to leave work for the time being – you see she was also a youth worker…. Maternity leave?, yeah right! So, having lived the Uni life of being an under provished student with wild ideals about the world and how to make it a better place, I was now in a situation where the world had made me realise reality – I needed money.
I’ve not turned into a money hungry corporate – well at least I hope I haven’t – nor have I become a yuppie carrying a well fed wallet – my debts make sure of that. But I think about all the things I enjoy and the expenses they incur. My hobbies are not cheap and have got me in hot water a few times due to financial mis-management. So in order for me to continue to chase after the things I enjoy, I need to chase the almighty dollar. Obviously I won’t attain everything I’m after, but is there something wrong with chasing the almighty dollar?
Now, I’m not saying that with money I would reach blissful happiness – I do realise that happiness comes in many forms and it’s contributed by many different aspects of our lives. But I can’t help to think that money does go along way – I’m just cursed not to have a lot of it hehe. I don’t peruse money in the form of greed, but rather to help me enjoy the things I like.
So the question is, after rambling you to sleep – how important is the almighty dollar in your life? – does it provide happiness and will it provide additional happiness with further acquisition? Is there a happy balance that you have found?
I’ve been accused many times of being a youth worker who lost touch with the common man in order to join the corporate world – a world governed by the almighty dollar and personal success. To an extent this probably does ring true, it was financial reason’s that lead me away from the poorly paid contract work of a youth worker to the more secure and better paid corporate. This thread isn’t however about my philanthropic back flip, but more to the point of why – money.
At the time I was a newly wed (awwwww) with a mortgage and a baby on the way (awwwww) – life expenses we’re about to soar, especially when the Misses was about to leave work for the time being – you see she was also a youth worker…. Maternity leave?, yeah right! So, having lived the Uni life of being an under provished student with wild ideals about the world and how to make it a better place, I was now in a situation where the world had made me realise reality – I needed money.
I’ve not turned into a money hungry corporate – well at least I hope I haven’t – nor have I become a yuppie carrying a well fed wallet – my debts make sure of that. But I think about all the things I enjoy and the expenses they incur. My hobbies are not cheap and have got me in hot water a few times due to financial mis-management. So in order for me to continue to chase after the things I enjoy, I need to chase the almighty dollar. Obviously I won’t attain everything I’m after, but is there something wrong with chasing the almighty dollar?
Now, I’m not saying that with money I would reach blissful happiness – I do realise that happiness comes in many forms and it’s contributed by many different aspects of our lives. But I can’t help to think that money does go along way – I’m just cursed not to have a lot of it hehe. I don’t peruse money in the form of greed, but rather to help me enjoy the things I like.
So the question is, after rambling you to sleep – how important is the almighty dollar in your life? – does it provide happiness and will it provide additional happiness with further acquisition? Is there a happy balance that you have found?