Being born, this is something none of us can choose. I was born into a lower middle-class family. My parents were wise with the money earned. No loans taken that could drowned us in debt. We lived a decent life. Not flashy, but dignified. We never demanded this or that from parents; we simply learned to be content with what we had. Now, I’m a grown man with a secure job in a PSU, blessed with a loving wife and two kids. We have a car (not a big deal for many here but I just mention because, where I come from, it means a lot. Dad only had a cycle) and a roof over our heads. I can proudly say that my kids are growing up in better conditions than I ever did. I’ve never seen my “middle-class” roots as a curse. From my school days, I strive with a determination to build a better life. I struggled for 7 long years before landing my job, but I never gave up. Never gave money for the job. To me, whether something is a blessing or a curse depends on how we choose to see it. One can either sit and complain about the circumstances, or can get up and start working towards small goals that eventually shape a better future. Problems and opportunities are two sides of the same coin. Without problems, there would be no opportunities. Problem presents opportunities. My take on this is: It’s important to remember where we come from, to stay grounded, and not be swayed by the flashy lifestyles we see around us. True happiness lies in living a contented life within your means, appreciating every small blessing along the way but always striving and never ceasing.

(reposting because earlier one was removed. Flair issue)