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

It was systemic. A closed loop. Money from investors funneled into my sister’s lifestyle, my parents’ renovations, my father’s club dues. When the accounts started gasping, my father had opened new lines of credit—in my name—so the party could continue.

They’d built this whole mess on my back years ago.

If I ran to the FBI right then, it would be complicated.continue reading …