one goal:
Financial independence and a home of my own.
Without my family consuming nearly eighty percent of my disposable income, my savings rate exploded overnight.
Every dollar that once went toward rescuing them now went into a high-yield real estate fund.
Month after month, the numbers climbed.
I lived modestly, worked toward a promotion at my tech firm, and watched my net worth grow.
Exactly two years after walking out of that dining room, I stood on the porch of a beautiful three-bedroom suburban house with a wraparound porch
