It's late at night and I've been out of St. John's Wort for over a week since I don't want to take an hour-long trip just to get one or two things when I can't even be sure that the store will have them, so let me just say this:
God, I need some friends. But failing that, complaining to friend-ish people online about being depressed is better than nothing, right?
TechnoProdigy wrote:Anything we want to talk about?
Well, recently spending any amount of money has started causing me tremendous guilt. I built up an emergency fund and hit my second major savings goal, but now anytime I buy anything remotely frivolous, I feel terrible.
I'm not hard up for money, it just makes me feel guilty, you know?
I don't really know your situation, so I can't say much for sure, but just look at it like this.
For the sake of your general mental health and happiness, you need some amount of things that you enjoy. If you buy things for the sake of buying them and don't enjoy them, that's a problem. But if you stay on budget and get stuff you like—good for you! That's winning at life (well, at least at part of it

) and there's nothing wrong with getting something nice every once in a while. If you feel you should be doing something else with your money, you can do that. There are plenty of good organizations out there if you want to/can afford to donate money. Apart from that? Don't
overspend, be happy, and help make other people happy. That's the best thing you can do.
~dlgn
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