Coping With Money Problems
As I ran down the path between apartment buildings I waited to be assaulted with the usual smell of marijuana smoke. Sure enough it appeared, as strong and dense as ever. Even at 6:15 in the morning.
I was on one of my early morning runs last year that I only do on the hottest days of summer. I’d generally rather not run at 6:00am but the oppressive heat and humidity of a D.C. summer often makes it the only sane option.
The sidewalk I had just run down goes through a low income housing development, and the air is always full of pot and cigarette smoke, even at 6:00am.
Poor In A Wealthy Area
The counties and jurisdictions in the Washington D.C. area have the highest median household incomes in America, higher than Silicon Valley and the wealthiest places in New York and Manhatten. In the past the D.C. region had 9 of the top 20 earning counties in America. The latest data shows it still has five of the highest eight as measured by median household income.
So one might think there are no poor people here. Well, of course there are. “Poor” is relative to where one lives of course.
The D.C. area has a very high cost of living, so what might not qualify as poor in Jackson, Mississippi might be very poor in the Washington D.C. region from a relative perspective. There are quite a few low income housing developments near my house, what we used to more commonly refer to as Section 8. And some of them are on running and cycling routes that I use.
No matter what time of day I pass these developments they’re enveloped in pot and cigarette smoke. Empty liquor bottles and sometimes drug paraphernalia can be seen littering the grounds. It makes me sad.
And it makes me reflect.
Coping
Why do the people who can least afford it tend to be the ones wasting their money on toxic, expensive and unhealthy vices that cost a lot? They’re coping.
This simple explanation in no way is intended to blanketly condone those activities. But, as a former functional alcoholic and someone who’s been dealing with childhood trauma my whole life, I understand.
And I have empathy.
After I cleaned up my act from my heavy drinking days I used to look at those engaging in self-destructive behaviors as, well, stupid.
Pretty weird huh, considering I had just moved on from that behavior. But some sort of cognitive dissonance didn’t see it like that, and I frequently judged people.
People just want to be happy. But when they’re living on the edge of life, financially or otherwise, they turn to substances and other vices to try to find some happiness. Those things are coping mechanisms, ways to escape reality for a while, plain and simple.
Would more money make these folks happier and less likely to turn to unhealthy vices and addictions to cope?
The Gap To Happiness
By now I think most folks have heard of the famous Princeton study that claimed more money makes people happier but that it stops at around $75,000 income per year. It’s mentioned often on financial and self-help podcasts and one of those things that has entrenched itself into the zeitgeist like the famous marshmallow study about delayed gratification.
Well that Princeton study was done in 2010, right at the beginning of one of the longest and most lucrative bull markets in history that lasted over a decade. A new Wharton Business School study found there is no real limit to the effects of having more money, but it’s not necessarily just happiness.
As this Penn Today article about the study says:
To answer this question, Killingsworth collected 1.7 million data points from more than 33,000 participants who provided in-the-moment snapshots of their feelings during daily life. In a paper in the Proceedings of the National Academy of Sciences, Killingsworth confirms that money does influence happiness and, contrary to previous influential research on the subject suggesting that this plateaus above $75,000, there was no dollar value at which it stopped mattering to an individual’s well-being.
This new study makes way more sense to me. Let’s face it, these social science studies aren’t exactly in the same league as physics or chemistry.
Measuring happiness as related to money is infinitely more difficult and inexact than measuring the amount of infrared light being emanated from Venus. I consider the former a “best guess”, and the latter very close to exact.
So while I still take this new study with a grain of salt simply because it’s a “soft science” study, it makes more sense to me from my life experience. I remember when my income passed $75,000 and I’m pretty sure that next raise made me at least a bit happier.
But for so many out there, the gap to happiness from where they are is a chasm. So they’re coping any way they can. Just like I did.
I Barely Escaped That Fate
I tried coping with a train-wreck of a childhood by drowning it in alcohol, for decades. Every one of those folks getting high or drunk at 6:00 in the morning at the low income apartments could have been me.
Some might be coping with debt and money issues, some trauma, many surely are coping with all of these things and more. Money is no doubt a huge issue for them because they are in federally subsidized housing after all.
But the bottom line is, they’re coping.
My escape from a similar fate was not a sure thing, and Vegas would have likely bet against me. Now when I smell that pot smoke in the morning, I count my blessings.
being on the edge like that is not a nice place having been there myself. living in that boarding house even for a short time surrounded by a bunch of degenerates was eye opening for sure.
we can try and provide a lot of physical things on the nanny state teat but i’m afraid hope is not one of them.
“but i’m afraid hope is not one of them” …. you just hit the nail on the head my friend. Hope for a better tomorrow and the resulting will to improve must come from within.
I agree that people are just coping. I too used to cope with cigarettes and alcohol (not pot), but I have stopped completely for heath reasons. I just switched my coping strategies from unhealthy things to healthy things like running, yoga, sleeping over 8 hours a night, eating well. These are my new addictions one might say. I almost obsess about them.
Humans need some way to cope with stress. That is normal, I think. Alcohol and cigarettes offer immediate gratification, while the ones I choose are more delayed and are harder to implement. I too try not to judge others on their choices – especially when everyone around them is choosing those things too and they are easily available. Nice post.
You have good addictions now Sara 🙂 I have cycling friends who literally ride 15.000 – 20,000 miles a year. That means a minimum of almost 300 miles a week, or 40+ per day. Every day. I think they’re nuts. They’re obviously addicted to the bike, but I always joke with them that it’s a million times better than being addicted to the most common things like junk food, cigarettes, gambling, porn, or hard drugs. Your new addictions will allow you to live longer and better, and that’s a great place to be. Thanks for the great comment!
Until I become more mature and mindful, I would judge those people hard as well. It’s our culture of “poverty shaming”. Why don’t they get their act together and channel their time into something productive, like training to be an electrician or coaching a team? But they are coping. Trying to find a little joy in the harshness of their reality. I hope some of them are able to find healthier ways that bring true, lasting fulfillment. But I still have empathy for them.
I’m with ya Gary, I do have empathy for them as I said in the post but I’m also human and sometimes slip. It’s natural. Returning to empathy is always the best way.
I often wonder if given different circumstances I might have fallen down that slippery slope once upon a time. I once lived in poverty, and was very close to being homeless on the street. Just a few thousand dollars away from disaster.
At one point I even use to drink, but one day I just woke up and said “That is not me”. It’s been 10 years since that day. And my economic situation has improved considerably.
Unfortunately the economic and social systems that rule our world do not guarantee happiness. Yet much of society tells us we *should* be happy all the time. This disconnect (I believe) is part of the problem.
Most people only get a few moments of happiness. We can either opt for short-term happiness (drugs, loose spending habits), or defer that happiness for later via saving and investing for perhaps a little more happiness later in life (if we live that long).
It’s simply a choice of strategies.
You chose well Tako, and look how successful you’ve become. Amazing story and thanks for laying it out here, it should serve as an inspiration to those on the edge.
Yeah man, could have been me too. During my career I mostly worked in low income neighborhoods. At first I thought I wasn’t living there because of my hard work and a little bit of luck. The more I got to know those people and the circumstances that brought them there, the more I realized it was mostly luck that kept me from such a fate.
I’m glad we made it.
Luck combined with some wise choices I’m sure. In some ways life is so random it seems, but personal agency does matter too. Glad you made it as well!
The less empathetic side of me will point out that for a lot of these people they don’t HAVE to figure how to do something differently. They are provided the housing and money to provide their basic needs. The accoutrements and luxuries (like drugs and alcohol), they CHOOSE to spend their money on. The fact is, is that people like yourself, and others (including myself) made a different choice even when faced with a similar situation.
So, I feel for these people to the point where they refuse to help themselves. However, it is extremely sad to me to see children in the situation as they didn’t choose. They are the ones who deserve better.
Yeah I hear you, they are making those bad choices consciously. But that’s what addiction is about, it’s almost as if you have no other choice and you are compelled to do the thing because it’s your “safe place”. I say that because drinking was that for me for so so long. Breaking that cycle is hard and is also a choice and I hope many of these people will get to that place of breaking it like I did. And yes the innocent children born into poverty and addiction basically have zero chance, and that creates the ‘cycle of poverty’ that society can’t seem to solve.
I smell pot almost every time I leave the house. It’s ubiquitous these days.
I read that homeless people take meth to stay awake at night. They don’t feel safe going to sleep. That doesn’t seem like a long term solution.
I smell pot on virtually every bike ride and it’s not even legal yet in my state. I routinely see folks driving their 3000lb SUV with a joint in one hand and sometimes their cellphone in the other (which is illegal). It’s insanity. How many dead bodies from stoned drivers causing crashes or hitting pedestrians do we have to have before we stop this madness?