Nobody tells you how lonely making money can get.
At some point, you stop knowing who genuinely fucks with you and who just likes what comes with being around you.
People laugh a little harder at your jokes. They agree with you more. People who disappeared suddenly remember you exist. Even relationships you thought were genuine start feeling different once money gets involved.
Eventually you start questioning everyone, including the people who might actually have good intentions.
Sometimes I miss when I had nothing.
At least I never had to wonder why someone wanted to be around me.