the day i realized "saving" was actually costing me everything
i clipped coupons i tracked every penny i lived below my means like it was an olympic sport. my parents instilled in me a deep fear of debt a belief that security came from hoarding cash. and for years i thought i was doing everything right.
then i hit 30.
and i realized i was… miserable.
i had a decent amount saved yeah. but i was working a job i hated because “it was stable”. i was saying no to experiences because “they were too expensive”. i was postponing life waiting for some mythical future where i’d finally be “ready” to enjoy it.
it was a slow burn realization. it started with a friend convincing me to take a weekend pottery class. i almost didn’t go. it was $150! outrageous! but i went. and i loved it. i hadn’t felt that creatively alive in years.
then i started saying yes to more things. a hiking trip with friends. a concert i’d always wanted to see. a weekend getaway to a nearby city. each time i felt a little pang of guilt a little voice whispering “you’re wasting money!”.
but each time i also felt… more alive.
that’s when it hit me. i wasn’t saving for a future i wanted. i was saving to avoid a present i feared. i was so focused on preventing loss that i was losing out on life.
i started to reframe my thinking. money wasn’t just about security it was about opportunity. it wasn’t about deprivation it was about experiences.
i didn’t suddenly become reckless. i still budget i still track my spending. but now i prioritize experiences over accumulation. i invest in things that bring me joy and growth. i’m willing to spend money on memories.
and you know what? i’m happier. i’m more fulfilled. and ironically i’m actually more motivated to earn money because i have a clear vision of how i want to use it.
this isn’t a “quit your job and travel the world” story. it’s a story about shifting your perspective. about realizing that life isn’t a dress rehearsal. about understanding that sometimes the most valuable investments aren’t financial they’re experiential.