After I read it initially I wasn't really thinking about it and then after a little bit I scrolled back up to read it again...and then one more time so it would sink in. I don't need a number followed by a bunch of zeroes in my bank account to make me happy, let alone a job - although it would be nice.
I have a family that loves me and always wants to see me - no matter what. They've been there for me since I was born and that is just about all I need. Lucky for me, I have more than that even! I have wonderful friends who have been there for me through thick and thin, good times and bad times, boring times and eventful times, etc. You sift through a lot of friends until you find the ones who really are there for you and I am lucky enough to have found them this young. I'm 22-years-old now, just imagine how many years of memories we are going to be able to make together. I have a fiance who loves me, does everything he can for me, and right now is providing everything for me until I can find a job or do something else. I'm rich. Really rich. If my family, friends, and fiance were worth real money I could take care of all of the debt in the world without flinching, and there would still be plenty to go around - for everyone!
It makes me sick how much people obsess over money. There are, indeed, more things that make up the world. Although, for some people, money is all they've ever known and couldn't fathom having less money because it's been their way of life for so long. I can't say that people should be required to rough it for a while or that they should go visit underprivileged people in other countries, or even our own, but people should stop at least once in their life to think about the priceless things (people) they do have.