Having money makes things easier, not better. I actually grew up dirt poor. Shocking right? Now? It never runs out, but it didn't change who I am. It helped me be who I wanted to be. I love helping people. I mean I'm not always gonna help random people but when I have money to
Spare, I do. Not to feel good about myself but because I've always wanted someone to help me. Especially within our big family, moving around, rent and flags being expensive. Especially on hospital bills and college debt? I'd never let my friends pay that. And those I consider
Family here. I actually don't know how to send money across the state's though (I know I'm old) bit if I'm able, I'm always here. Idk it's something I in my heart that won't let me be selfish because when I die, my siblings close in agency kids will have well enough.
When you die, your money doesn't come with you. That's what I spend by tbh. Like-idk why I made this thread. It was probably about money isn't happiness but helps and how I like to help people.
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