How Rising Living Costs Made My Family Healthier and Wealthier

Instead of letting the rising cost of living drain us, my family and I turned it into an opportunity. From home-cooked meals to local adventures and stronger family bonds, we discovered that true wealth isn’t just money — it’s health, time, and meaningful living.

Amelia Mei Leng

4/15/20253 min read

a boy and a boy making a doughnut together
a boy and a boy making a doughnut together

How the Rising Cost of Living Made Me Wealthier

Most people complain about the rising cost of living. Me? I embrace it. Prices went up, and instead of draining us, it forced my family and me to change how we live — and somehow, we came out richer, healthier, and happier.

I’m not talking about just financial wealth. I mean wealth in health, knowledge, independence, and even time together. It turns out, when the world becomes expensive, you either sulk or you get smart. I chose smart.

1. From Dining Out to Becoming My Family’s Chef

We used to eat out more than I’d like to admit. But when bills started climbing, I sharpened my knives. Cooking at home turned from chore to lifestyle. I explored recipes, recreated restaurant meals, and involved my kids in the kitchen. Now we sit together, eat healthier, and spend a fraction of what we used to.

And funny thing: my children now say “Mom’s spaghetti beats the café’s.” That’s wealth to me.

2. Travel Shift: From “Exotic Abroad” to Local Wonders

Langkawi. The Datai. Even when I visit, it’s full of foreigners — Americans and Europeans escaping their own expensive economies. That made me realize: why were we so desperate to “go abroad” when paradise is literally next door?

Now we explore Malaysia’s islands, forests, and heritage towns. Cheaper, richer in experience, and deeply grounding.

3. Shopping Bags to Running Shoes

I used to “browse” in malls for fun. Rising prices killed that habit. Instead, I picked up exercising. Running in the park is free. Yoga at home costs nothing. My wardrobe isn’t growing, but my stamina is. I’ve traded fast fashion for fitness — and that’s a long-term dividend.

4. Starbucks to Kopitiam

RM 20 for a latte? No thanks. My morning fix now comes from the kopitiam auntie, complete with kaya toast. It’s not just cheaper — it’s authentic, communal, and keeps money circulating locally.

5. Gatherings at Home

Instead of pricey restaurants, I host. Potluck dinners, board game nights, even movie marathons on our modest home theatre setup. It’s cozier, more meaningful, and the kids see what real togetherness looks like.

6. Designer Labels to Local Threads

I traded imported “status” brands for locally made clothes. Tailored batik, handwoven bags, small designers who put heart into their work. It feels good, looks unique, and supports our own economy. That’s wealth recycled.

7. Breakfast Reinvented

Forget English breakfast spreads with imported sausages and cheese. We wake up to nasi lemak, roti canai, or thosai. Local, affordable, nourishing — and most importantly, ours.

8. From Party Life to Family Life

Instead of spending on loud nights out, I’ve invested in quiet nights in. Family games, story nights, even teaching my kids cooking or money skills. We’re not “missing out” — we’re building up.

9. Home Cleaning as a Family Activity

Hiring help used to be default. But now, we clean as a family. My kids mop, my husband vacuums, I orchestrate like a general. It saves money, keeps us active, and teaches independence. Chores became teamwork.

10. Wealth in Knowledge

More time at home meant less gadget temptation. With fewer screens, my kids studied more, applied for scholarships, and even picked up new hobbies. Rising costs forced us inward — but inward became upward.

A Global Twist: Americans Coming Here

Here’s the irony: while Malaysians complain, Americans are retiring here. For them, the U.S. has become too expensive, so they look to Malaysia as their affordable paradise. They cut costs, rethink lifestyle, and in doing so, they find wealth in simplicity — just like we did.

Final Thought

Rising costs aren’t the villain. They’re the teacher. They taught me to live with purpose, not excess. To trade things for experiences, brands for authenticity, convenience for independence.

And now, when I look around at my healthier kids, stronger marriage, tighter finances, and fuller days — I realize: the rising cost of living didn’t make me poorer. It made me wealthier in every way that counts.