their whole lives, but who have lousy
energy around money, are left wondering
why they have nothing to show for it.
Here’s a little one-sided dialogue
that may or may not sound familiar to
you:
Yay! I think you’re fun to hang out
with too! Wait, what? You think I’m the
root of all evil? How can you say that?
All you talk about is how you wish you
had more of me. Even though you’re
scared to admit you like me. And you
say I’m not there for you. And you think
people who like me are greedy pigs. Yet
you get so ecstatic whenever I show up.
And you work so hard to get me to come
over. But I keep you in a constant state