My Family Called Me Trash for Not Having a Degree They Didn’t Know I Was the Millionaire Paying Their Bills

real stayed with me for weeks. By fifteen, I had written my first lines of code to build a simple website for Miss Martin’s flower shop downtown, and she got her first online order within three days of it going live. I remember standing in her shop, watching her stare at the little notification on her ancient desktop computer, and thinking, this is continue reading …