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.

never understand. I’d built systems that moved goods across oceans. I’d built a company that employed hundreds. And now I was helping build other architects, other women who weren’t waiting for anyone’s permission to exist.

The foundation under my feet was solid. Paid for. Mine.

The stories my parents told would continue without me. In those stories,continue reading …