I got burned when I made $2k months as 15 year old. Wage here back then was $300. So I was balling but it got me questioning life.
i went from $10 a month pocket money from grandma to $2k just like that. Little shock.
Finally I realized too much and became more grown up. Now money ain't no goal.
Just little figures for fun. I may have none and no problem for me.
What matters is survival and thriving in mental space.
I consider caffeine safer drug than modafinil. I use this when I have to stay awake 16 hours a day or more... It's hard to go without it during harsh moments.
Drinking water will make you happier than figures. Hehe