i’m addicted to being broke. i live in the most expensive city in the world. work in the least profitable field possible. to make things worst, i’m trying to get a job in a non profit that would pay me even less… in this lifetime, i’m NOT healing my chronic generational financial trauma. so i kind of just embrace being broke, it makes me quirky, grounded, fun!
your car has a sixth sense for when you feel like you are somewhat financially comfortable. it will then give you a reason to no longer be somewhat financially comfortable.
