In a way it’s true. I saw people with absolutely nothing happy as fukk and here we are miserable as shyt with “money.” It’s a trap.
See this is something that stuck with me, when I went to South Africa, as a teenager.
I’ll never forget going to a shanty town, walking through the huts, on a night where the weather was absolute garbage.
And what stuck to me to this day, was the hospitality that people showed me. Like people were willing to give me the shirt off their back make sure I was comfortable. I was like
They even tried to cook a special meal for my group and I was like
The smiles on people’s face when the see black Americans visit is surreal man. That energy was great.
With that said, that mindset keeps me fairly humble, optimistic and grounded about life today.