My Dad Told Me to “Go Live in the Streets.” He Didn’t Know I Earn $25M a Year—or What I’d Do Next.

lease. My father’s credit was overleveraged from maintaining their lifestyle. My mother’s income as a part-time consultant wouldn’t satisfy a landlord’s requirements.

So they’d simply forged their failure daughter’s signature on a personal guarantee for $580,000 in potential liability.

The beautiful thing about scapegoats, I’d learned, is that they’re continue reading …