I’m Grateful For My Mom’s Help
I know some kids who come from money and they’re pretty spoiled. If they can’t just get their parents to hand over cash they’ll come up with wild stories that are somewhat believable just in order to milk a few more dollars out of them. I take a lot of pride in not being that kind of rich kid. When I went to Italy I brought a bunch of money with me, all of it I earned from my own job. Unfortunately, there was a fire in the hostel I was staying in and lost my belongings. My mom very graciously looked up the best exchange rates, got the right currency I needed and wired it to me to help me out.
