Self-Story #4: The Rich Man Problem
The campfire crackled on the warm July night at our cabin. Laughter filled the air as I sat around it with my family. We began talking about my future. I had just graduated high school a month prior and in a month I would be beginning university. We were discussing how much money a teacher would make and my aunt, a teacher, was telling me what it’s like to be a teacher when my mom out loud said “hopefully you’ll…