When I was growing up, I was envious of the kids with rich parents.
Their moms and dads would give them allowances for doing nothing.
Their parents would pay for brand new sneakers, clothes, sports equipment and electronics. I did not come from a wealthy family, so I never had things handed to me. As the years passed, my determination to have my own money grew. I turned 16 and started looking for a job. I applied at the grocery store and hardware store with no luck. I realized that a lot of local people were looking for cleaning service. I had no problem working as a cleaning lady. If I could get paid, I was happy to clean. I borrowed money from my parents to invest in some good quality cleaning products and the necessary equipment. I set up some clients. I arrived at the first house and went to work. I was not terribly organized. I was slow and less than efficient. I spent nearly five hours cleaning that house. But I did a really thorough job. The couple checked out my work and they were pleased. I was happy to get paid. From there, I took on more and more jobs. I acquired regular clients. I worked as a cleaning lady until I graduated high school. I made good money from my maid services. But after two years of cleaning, I was ready to be done with it. I had bought myself a car and saved up a large chunk of money toward college. I also learned a great deal. I had experience working with clients, handling money, adhering to a schedule and completing projects. It also looks good on a resume.