“We are only having your sister’s family this year!” Mom texted. I typed back: “Have a good time.” When I refused to invite them to a grand Thanksgiving party at my house, my father broke my window and grabbed me by the throat, saying, “You think you’re better than us?” My sister had kicked me in the ribs, adding, “Some people just need to remember their place.” But…

and rebuilt my life piece by piece. Consulting became my escape because it rewarded clarity, logic, preparation, things I’d mastered growing up in emotional chaos. Within five years, my firm had thirty consultants. Within eight, I sold my first company for more money than my parents had earned combined in their entire lives. I invested carefully. Expanded continue reading …