The “millionaire” comment is a joke. Started from snarky family comment years ago.

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One of the last conversations I had with someone closest to me ended with them saying, “You don’t get it. Because you’re a fuckin’ millionaire.”

*click*

And they hung up on me.

The thing they should be most proud of, they weaponized against me.  Except, I did get it. I completely got it, because I was born into it and crawled my way out.  Crab bucket mentality that had a generational grip on my family.

“Had…”

I decided I was the one to stop that victim mentality bullshit in my family. Both sides.

My wife and I have since turned that negativity “fuckin’ millionaire” comment into a term of endearment.

I’m not a millionaire.  WE are millionaires. My wife and I.  She helped me balance and we’ve accomplished it all together.

All the money in the world wouldn’t have been worth the hard work if you don’t come out the end with a wife, kids, and good relationship with all of them.