I made my parents crazy. As a kid, I redecorated my bedroom every month. I would literally save my allowance and go buy things.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I had an allowance, but I had to do things around the house to earn it. I think I always wanted my own money.
I grew up in a two-bedroom house with my grandfather, my mom and dad and four kids. I slept on the couch or on the floor, and I always wanted to have my own space.
Growing up, I always wanted a bedroom of my own.
Every time I got paid, I would give my parents money. I would save some money, and I would have a little money to spend.
The secret I've lived by ever since I started earning money is this: Always buy a house with an extra bedroom adjoining the master. And that's always my closet.
As a kid, I would get my parents to drop me off at my local library on their way to work during the summer holidays, and I would walk home at night. For several years, I read the children's library until I finished the children's library. Then I moved into the adult library and slowly worked my way through them.
I was an only child. We were so poor, my parents and I had the same room.
My parents, who were split up, were so good at keeping my environment strong and keeping everything around me not focused on the fact that we were poor. They got me culture. They took me to museums. They showed art to me. They read to me. And my mother drove two hours a day to take me to University Elementary School.
My parents pretty much realized that I would do whatever I wanted, and that was it, really.
I had a really nice childhood; I had great parents. I earned my allowance by washing dishes, and in the summer I earned my allowance by working in daddy's garden.