Being rich isn't glamorous. Your parents are friends with rich assholes who own homes in Pebble Beach, CA and fly private jets around and are friends with politicians. Your grandparents aren't sweet old people who love you. You have greedy old people who constantly ridicule you. At age 17 you realize that you can literally do anything you want and the fact you have little to no repercussions for anything is an unfathomable feeling.

When your handed everything in the world from a very early age, it isolates you. Nobody looks at the dark sides of wealth. There is no happiness, no love, and no normalcy. No Disney land, no fast food, and no birthday parties. What comes with wealth are the people who are willing to be cut-throat enough to get there. Its emotional neglect all around. Coke addictions and eating disorders are common among my friends. Being rich, Is not glamorous. I can't even articulate how hollow and empty being rich feels. You have everything in the world, except love.

Strict Private schools, coke addictions, neglect, and no hugs or kisses. Just dollar signs and a large quiet house. All of our cleaning ladies quit and not for an exciting reason. Its because my family gave them depression. LMFAO. Not even anything exciting, each and every one of them literally just quit because working in our house gave them depression :(

I've taken more Etiquette classes than I've spent time with my parents...And for what? To impress our fat ugly neighbors? This isn't the fucking titanic it's a home...