The Day I Realized Luxury Wasn’t About What I Owned
- Shama Jenell

- Aug 25
- 2 min read
I used to think luxury meant handbags, vacations, and marble countertops. Don’t get me wrong, I still love a good velvet chair and a candle that smells like heaven, but my real awakening happened on a day I had absolutely none of that.

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It was one of those seasons where the bills were tight, the to-do list was endless, and my body was running on vapors. I remember looking around my apartment and feeling the absence of “luxury” in every corner. I felt behind, like I hadn’t “made it” yet.
But then something shifted...
I lit the last tea light I had, put on soft music, and gave myself permission to just sit with a cup of warm tea I brewed from loose leaves I had bought from Teavana. it wasn’t glamorous, but it felt… divine. For the first time in months, I exhaled.
And I realized: luxury is presence. Luxury is giving yourself time to breathe, space to savor, softness to land on when the world feels sharp. Luxury can be a five-minute ritual that whispers: you are worthy now, not later.
✨ Reflection For You:
What is one tiny act of luxury you can invite into your day this week that has nothing to do with money — only presence?
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