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Growing Up in Her Shadow
If Brooke misplaced her keys, somehow it was my fault for not reminding her where she’d put them. If she failed a test at school, it was my fault for “distracting” her.
I heard them repeated so often and so confidently that I began to believe them myself. Maybe I really was the problem.
By the time I turned twenty, I had managed to save $30,000. Not through luck or generous gifts from relatives.
By living with ruthless financial discipline that left no room for extras.