Hit $12,000 in my emergency fund last month and honestly I'm mad about it
Ngl, everyone acts like hitting a big savings milestone is all confetti and high fives. But I saved $12,000 for emergencies over 14 months and I just feel stressed. I got there by eating rice and beans for six months, skipping two hangouts with friends, and driving my beater with no AC through a Tennessee summer. The number matters because it means I have a safety net, but it also showed me how messed up it is that we have to sacrifice basic comfort just to survive one bad month. Why does nobody talk about how demoralizing the grind is to get there? Anyone else feel kinda hollow after hitting their goal?