I never told my family that I own a $1 billion empire. They still see me as a failure, so they invited me to Christmas Eve dinner to hum;i;liate me and celebrate my younger sister becoming a CEO earning $500,000 a year. I wanted to see how they would treat someone they believed was poor, so I pretended to be a broken, naïve girl. But the moment I walked through the door…
I stood on the frost-dusted porch of my childhood home, the biting wind of Christmas Eve cutting through the thin fabric of my thrift store coat. In my hand, I …
I never told my family that I own a $1 billion empire. They still see me as a failure, so they invited me to Christmas Eve dinner to hum;i;liate me and celebrate my younger sister becoming a CEO earning $500,000 a year. I wanted to see how they would treat someone they believed was poor, so I pretended to be a broken, naïve girl. But the moment I walked through the door… Read More