I was raised really poor and so was my husband.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
My father was a trigamist; he supported three families. We were never not poor.
I grew up in a very large, poor family.
We were poor. But my mom never accepted that. She worked hard to become a residential contractor - got her master's with honors at the University of New Orleans. I used to go to every class with her. Her father was my paternal figure.
I was very poor when I was young.
I come from a large family, but I was not raised with a fortune. Something more was left me, and that was family values.
My father was a factory worker, and we were really poor. But everything I earned peddling papers and working in stores, he made me put aside for education.
I led a comfortable life, went to good schools and was privileged in many ways, but my father worked hard. We never considered ourselves rich.
I was raised by a single mother.
At home, growing up, we weren't really poor. We had everything we needed, we just didn't have what we wanted.
I was the second of six kids. I wouldn't say we were poor; we had no money. That's different.