IF MONEY WASN'T A PROBLEM
Sometimes, I sit and wonder, what if money wasn’t a problem? Not in the sense of being filthy rich, but just having enough to never stress about bills, rent, food, or emergencies. What would life really look like? What would I do differently if I didn’t have to make every decision based on how much it would cost?
I think the first thing I’d feel is freedom. Real, deep, unfiltered freedom. The kind that allows you to breathe fully, sleep peacefully, and make decisions based on purpose, not survival. I wouldn’t wake up dreading Mondays or calculating how much I need to stretch until the end of the month. I wouldn’t say “no” to opportunities simply because I “can’t afford it.” That phrase alone carries so much weight, more than most people realize.
If money wasn’t a problem, I’d take more risks. I’d invest in ideas without that gnawing fear of “what if it doesn’t work?” I’d probably travel more, not for luxury but to expand my perspective, to meet new people, experience different cultures, and truly understand how big and beautiful the world is. I’ve always believed there’s more to life than the four corners of my daily routine, but money has a funny way of making the world feel small.
I’d pour more energy into passion projects. I’d write more, create more, maybe even mentor people who are just starting out in areas I’ve managed to grow in. I’d spend less time chasing jobs and more time building purpose. And even though people say “money isn’t everything,” let’s be honest, it does unlock options. It allows you to be generous without sacrificing your own needs. It gives you the chance to say, “How can I help?” without checking your bank balance first.
More importantly, if money wasn’t a problem, I’d focus more on people. I’d show up for family without the stress of missed work hours or transport costs. I’d reconnect with friends over coffee, lunch, or even spontaneous trips not worrying about who’s picking the tab. I’d be more present, more available, and more intentional.
But maybe the real thought isn’t just about money. It’s about time. Energy. Purpose. Money just happens to be the thing that either fuels or drains all of those. So, if I didn’t have to worry about it, I’d live more aligned. I’d create space for joy, peace, and impact. I’d finally stop living in survival mode.
Until that day comes, though, I’ll keep pushing. I’ll keep dreaming. I’ll keep building towards the version of life that doesn’t wait for a fat bank account to feel meaningful. But still, I can’t help but wonder… what a world it would be if money wasn’t the constant gatekeeper.
Thanks for your time.