I once had a mum crying on my shoulder (litterally) over how unfair it was that her DM was taking her two younger sisters to Japan but not her, I had to explain to her that while her sisters where in their late-teens/early twenties and childless she was in her mid-30's married and with children of her own and that she needed to get a grip.
She couldn't understand that while her mother was taking her sisters to Japan, she had also been paying for her luxurious appartment, endless gifts for her two children, as well as her household staff (a cleaning lady coming in everyday, a nanny/ a cook, an Au Pair and 2 chauffeurs!), yet she felt she was entitled to more and life/her mum was being unfair. Some people really live on another planet.
I am earning pennies (in comparison to her and many) and still find ways to go places I want to see and do things I want to do, I budget for it and sacrifice other parts of my life to make it happen. On paper, I am poor, in reality I don't feel poor (most of the time) and quite feel like I am making the most of life, actually.
People who don't value what they have get on my nerves though, if I ever earned 6 figures I probably wouldn't know what to do with it (even if living in London). I currently live in San Francisco where 100k is actually considered poor and barely livable, truth is, life is expensive but my closest friend lives on 20k and survives, yes, she can't afford half of what most people can afford but she has a GREAT life, within her means and is thriving. I earn similar and I am also thriving and even able to save. Yet I spend my days with tech people who can afford to buy run down houses for 3 millions but will complain about how broke they are and how they feel they are living pay check to pay check.