My son didn’t know that. And judging by what I was hearing, neither did anyone else inside.
Seven years earlier, I had built a tech consulting firm from nothing. No investors. No connections. Just a folding table, a prepaid phone, and a willingness to outwork everyone in the room. One client became three. Three became ten. Fortune 500 companies came next. Then federal contracts. Then international work. The money followed quietly, steadily, without fireworks.
What I learned early on was that money doesn’t just buy comfort. It buys assumptions. People listen differently. They smile differently. They ask differently. And sometimes, they love differently.
When my success became visible, the requests started. Loans. Partnerships. “Opportunities.” Even distant relatives suddenly believed in me. I decided then that my son would never confuse wealth with worth. I’d let him grow into himself without a safety net he didn’t earn.
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