I did not start off as a rich kid, far from it. You could say I started in poverty. As a kid growing up, my mother and father were divorced when I was seven. That was in 1967 or so, and women in the US were just starting to begin working careers. Few women at that time worked outside the home. Divorcees could be discriminated against, and credit could be denied to divorcees. It was not an easy life for a single mom.
So how did I wind up being financially independent?
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