Work Now, Play Later

As a twenty-five year old single woman living in America, I’ll admit: the struggle, unfortunately, is very real sometimes.  Life gets us down and we have to get back up, but that’s how it is, isn’t it?  There are challenges, ups and downs, but we prevail in the end.  Something I have never understood, however, is when we make deliberate, pleasure-based decisions and purchases that keep us down when all we want to do is get out of whatever rut we got stuck in.

The Most Valuable Currency

*This is an excerpt from a longer story written in 2016, titled Forging a New American Dream, which is a nonfiction account of my personal relationship to money*
After three years of trying my best to save up, senior year turned out to be the one year I could afford to have a real spring break: tropical location, good friends, and some delicious drinks.  My best friend, Lucy, invited me to visit her parents in Port Saint Lucie, Florida.  It worked out nicely for everyone involved: we both got to see her family and get the warm, sunny spring break we imagined we would get at one point in our college years.