245/366 | The Gap

Had a late night drinking time with a friend of ours who lives alone in some amazing condo. He lives just about 3 minutes walk from us. The place is already amazing but he is making all sorts of further improvements to make it even more incredible. Clearly he has money (it is hard-earned money with great intentions).

It used to be that my friends and I were pretty much in the same level of economic situations. Even if there were some gaps, I felt that anything could happen to reverse them (if I wanted to, that is, which I wasn’t even sure I did). At this point in my life, though, those gaps and differences in lifestyles seem so solidified and unchangeable. I don’t think “ah someday, maybe I will …. ” about a lot of things anymore. I feel that I know my limit.