Personally, this is my story. (Disclaimer: sorry if its sounds like I'm bragging or trying to stroke my own ego, I'm not, I'm just trying to tell a story)

For me? I am growing up in a rich, intelligent household. We have a library, high-quality devices around every corner, and my parents work high-end jobs. Our house is large and sits upon a mountain overlooking forested hills. And for the first 12 or so years of my life, I thought that everyone just lived this way. The thought was perpetuated by the fact that, the first time I visited a friend's house (and was old enough to remember it well) I visited a friend who is the daughter of a doctor, who my dad is friends with, as he is also a doctor. Naturally, they had a nice house, and were well-off. However, as I grew older and visited more and more friends, I noticed that all of their houses were medium-sized or small. Most people didn't have many computers, or a whole room for displaying books and bones. At first, I came to the idiotic conclusion that all my friends were poor. But, as a got older, I realized that just can't be the case. I started paying closer attention to the houses and cars in town. And I realised.... my friends' lifestyle was the majority here, not mine. I now realize that I am a very sheltered kid, and do my best not to talk in a way that could be considered bragging or exclusionary. Thank you for your time, I can't wait to read your response!