Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

I was thirty-five years old. I was a billionaire who’d built an empire from nothing because my family had tried to erase me and I’d refused to stay erased.

And if that made me unforgiving, cold, unwilling to extend grace to people who’d shown me none—

Well. I could live with that.

Because I’d learned something in those eleven years: you don’t owe forgiveness continue reading …