I wish that everything didn't revolve around money. It's wonderful when you have it, it makes you appreaciate the little things when you don't. It's good and it's bad, but my family seems to take it a little too seriously. My dad's always had enough (ever since he was able to work) and I have not. My chosen profession...esthetician...he doesn't really think it's real. It doesn't make enough, it doesn't have enough benefits. Sure those things are important, but isn't the most important thing to be happy with the life that you've made for yourself and live for the ones you love and the things that make you the happiest? If you make a lot of money, but hate what you do, is it worth it? I just don't think so.
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