Different Childhoods
My parents are very well off. When I was growing up, that wasn’t the case, though. My dad was working and doing his master’s part-time, and my mom stated at home. We lived in a tiny condo. My mom always tells a story about my (much wealthier) relatives coming over with their son- he ran around the whole house and came back so confused. He asked my mom and dad, where the rest of the house was! Anyways- the point. My parents are quite well off now. I’m older and don’t live at home anymore, but I have a much younger sister who does. Watching how growing up with money has made her is painful. She is incredibly spoiled, entitled, and quite frankly, a brat.