So fifteen years ago I was making…maybe $30k on the top end. I owned a home (well, the bank owned it). This made me significantly better off than many of my friends (I would have been 25), who were still delivering pizzas and living in rathole apartments.
I had an acquiatence, someone I’d met maybe five or six times through mutual friends. She was a single mom at 20, her exhusband (pregnant at 18, married at 19, divorced at 19) didn’t pay much child support, and, in my short association with her had gone through many jobs because she couldn’t figure out why she should show up on time, and why she wasn’t running the place. She’d quit if they gave her a “bad time” (which usually happens before they can you.)
She always dressed really well. She had the best boots, shoes, pursues, tops, jeans. So when she had money, it got spent. I remember meeting her, before I knew her circumstances, and envying her warddrobe.
One day I get a call from another friend. This aquaintence is currently unemployed (didn’t shock me) and about to get tossed out of her apartment with her child! Since I was rich and the only person they could think of with money ($30k a year, remember), they were wondering if I would pay her rent.
I laughed.
It isn’t how much money you have, its how audacious your acquantences are in thinking you should share it.
(Wesley, $200k a year isn’t wealthy. It does put you in the top 5% of U.S. wage earners (barely) - but that is a long tail. It lets you live comfortably, but doesn’t allow you to jet off to Europe. With taxes (about half that), daycare (daycare for 2 was $36,000 a year), and a mortgage, you may have enough to actually save for your kids college if you can avoid going out to dinner too often, don’t drive brand new cars, and watch you budget. I suppose its how you define wealth, but I don’t think most people would look at a $200,000 a year family (who is managing their money and not overspending) and tag them as wealthy - particularly in parts of the country where home values have gotten so ridiculous).
Wealth can be a burden:
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Keeping on top of your possessions can get demanding. One house that you live in is easy to make sure gets cared for. Have a second home, and now you are caring for two. And if you are “living wealthy” you aren’t actually mowing the lawn, but you are hiring a management company or someone to maintain your homes. Which means you need to make sure they actually do what you pay them for. The more “stuff” you have, the more “stuff” you have to maintain.
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When people perceive you have more money than they do, a small number of them expect you to share it according to THEIR priorities, not yours. You can lose friends (but they weren’t your friends anyway).
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You become a target for people who want to take your money. As my current accounting professor says, “the stupid rich guy market is really the place to be, unfortunately, its sort of small.” However, that doesn’t stop people from being in the stupid rich guy market and trying to take advantage of you. Get in a fender bender with your BMW and someone will sue you, where get in the same fender bender with your Civic and everyone walks away and files with insurance.
Now, I’d rather have the burden of firing a management company that keeps up the house in France than not being able to pay to heat the house. So burden becomes very relative at that point. And you can have a gazillion dollars in the bank and not own a second home and drive a Civic and live middle class and everyone will treat you like a normal person. So its a burden you are choosing. (Unless your wealth comes with fame, as wealth does for entertainers, athletes and - often - business executives, etc.)