Our bank rep from CIBC sat on our black, leather couch and told me point-blank:
“They don’t have enough money.”
As the eldest daughter in my family, it was my role to translate this to my immigrant parents…
And I was scared. Like, really scared.
Luckily, we found a way to keep our home --
But that memory hasn’t faded.
→ This is a part of my *own* money story.
A BELIEF THAT: I WASN’T ENOUGH UNLESS I HAD MONEY.
That money is a form of power, security, and control.
No money meant you had none of those things — and I didn’t want to feel powerless about my own life because of money.
And you might find yourself in this role as well.
Anytime someone needs help with money, you're the first to volunteer because you were taught that in order to be a "good daughter" you needed to help others before yourself.
You want to treat your parents because they worked so hard to provide for you - so your bank account doesn't feel like it's just yours.
But there aren't many spaces where personal finance is discussed this way, that's inclusive of our experience as a first/second generation daughter.
Because it can be overwhelming trying to manage your OWN finances while balancing your responsibilities.