I grew
                      up knowing my family was wealthy. I was eight years old
                      when I asked,"Daddy, are we rich?" His answer was an astonishing,
                      "Yes." From that day on, my parents answered all of my questions
                      about wealth, but they were adamant that I never discuss
                      the topic with anyone else. I grew up feeling different
                      from my peers and not knowing how to respond to people asking
                      me about my money. Wealth was a dirty little secret I carried
                      around in my back pocket.
I avoided
                      all talk about money, but the subject would repeatedly come
                      up. I did not know how to respond to money questions from
                      people who didn't understand how I could afford certain
                      luxuries. My peers magnified in their own minds what I felt
                      were mere subtle differences in lifestyle. In their eyes,
                      I stood for all that they did not have. It was a heavy burden
                      to carry around and one from which I could not escape.
In high
                      school, a new dimension was added to the financial divide
                      between my peers and me. Some of my wealthy classmates displayed
                      an attitude superior to everyone else. They believed that
                      wealth brought them elevated social status and bragging
                      rights. "If this is what being 'out' about money looks like,"
                      I thought, "I certainly don't want people thinking I'm like
                      that!" My worst fear in life was being stereotyped as "the
                      rich kid."
So,
                      I continued living in denial for years, pretending to myself
                      that I wasn't rich, thereby denying a part of myself and
                      feeling very guilty for having wealth.
My whole
                      world turned around three years ago when I attended a conference
                      for young people with significant wealth. For the first
                      time, I felt safe enough to discuss my financial situation
                      with non-relatives. The supportiveness of the conference
                      group allowed me to tap into feelings I had suppressed for
                      years. For the first time in my life, I was with people
                      who knew exactly what I was going through. I returned home
                      full of confidence and pride in my values and myself.
I realize
                      now that my friends know about my money; however, they value
                      my personality over my checkbook. I use my uncommon financial
                      situation to encourage others to be open-minded about unique
                      people. Brutal honesty about my wealth may be returned with
                      strange looks at first, but my hope is that people will
                      learn to accept the diversity of people in the world. I
                      am active in philanthropy and feel that my money and time
                      can be used to help organizations that need vital resources.
                      I will never again feel guilty for being blessed with money,
                      because my intentions are sincere and I am on a mission
                      to prove just that. 
- anonymous author
  
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