It’s okay not to have that perfect boyfriend, the one that all of your hotter girl friends seem to have. It’s okay to let that person go, the ones who’s so good-looking, perfect on paper, but treat you like shit. It’s okay, you’ll find someone with better soul. You’ll find tons of them, trust me.
It’s okay not to have money to go out every weekend. It’s okay to save a lot because you want to travel the world, but your parents give you very few money barely enough for survival. It’s okay to feel like you’re the poorest kid at class, because maybe you are, and really, it’s no big deal.
You just have to be friends with those who don’t think all of these things matter. Hell, fall in love with one. If you keep thinking it’s not okay, you should find new friends and a lover to fall in love with. And when you find them, you will laugh at how perfectly okay all these things are.