Mine was recognizing the pursuit of fortune does not always bring happiness. If you can find the path of earning a decent living that provides the opportunity to live is a nice balance. I know plenty of millionaires that are miserable. Drugs, hookers, gambling. They have lots of stuff and travel but, they have no true friends, several ex-wives, distant with their kids, distrust within their circle of friends.
I climbed the corporate ladder and drank the cool aid. I realized I didn’t need to run the place to be happy and the more you climb, the more your time is absorbed in work.
I don’t earn minimum wage and I know my wife and I could earn exponentially more in other positions. We enjoy the life we have at a modest living in a modest home. But, that is just me. I know plenty of folks that wouldn’t be happy with the life I live and that is ok too.
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