I used to be scared of sounding stupid. And giving others the impression that I don’t know jack s*** about anything. Because the truth was, I didn’t know jack s***. I had no idea how credit cards worked. What gluten-free meant.
(and what I’m doing now to gain it back) As a kid, I used to ask “why” to everything. Why should I eat broccoli? Why should I go to school? Why do I need to save money? My parents probably regretted having me as their kid,
I’d always saved up every penny I earned. For several reasons: My parents are both hardcore savers who taught me to stash my paychecks for the bigger things in the future. I started building my career 3 years ago and haven’t made much. I live
You probably don’t want to hear what I’m going to say, and that’s fine. I won’t contact you on Facebook, WhatsApp, Wechat, Line, or whatever text messaging we used (unless you want me to). But there’s something I feel awfully
He was a sweet guy. Surprising me with chocolates. Massaging my shoulders if my day turned bad. Comforting me when I told him about my nightmares. I remember this one afternoon he randomly showed up at my front door during the last ten