Started off life pretty poor with a single mom. She got married when I was 8 and we remained poor pretty much until I graduated. I joined the Air Force, broke my leg in two places, and got separated. Worked whatever jobs I could but always did my best and treated people with respect. I always moved up the ladder before leaving and going to an even better job.
Now, I'm doing pretty well. Even at the job I have now, I've been approached several times with positions that could probably pay double my current paycheck but I declined. I'm stress free and comfortable and already living better than I every imagined. My own house on my own land, three cars, etc. I can pay all my monthly bills with one paycheck. And all I did was work hard and treat people with respect.
Looking at other posts, I guess luck played a big part. Lucky enough to have people in my life that made me work hard. Lucky enough to have the right teachers that gave new the right tools to be successful. Watched the right tv shows and had the right values, I guess. And I won the sperm Hunger Games. That was a big plus.
But, I'd say from the time I was 18, the person I became dictated where I would be in life.
Last edited by d21lewis - on 29 August 2020