In my past life I had had a glimpse on a millionaire`s life, being a financial servant for one up-rising young lady millionairess, and had been occasionally in her circle of friends-millionaires. Our millionaires grew as mushrooms almost over the night; nevertheless they knew their sudden changes added some responsibilities that they followed strictly.
I do not want to point the finger, but I want to share my experience of having glimpse of lives of newly and quickly self-made millionaires. I will present it in the form of questions and answers. Our newly made millionaires:
Their houses - any broken windows, broken locks on the doors? None.
Do they have security systems on? Yes, at the night time it`s always on.
Do they answer at their own door? Preferably not.
Any lost keys? Sometimes, then it`s a real emergency, and locksmith called promptly to change the locks.
Do their phone numbers known to anybody? Forget it.
Do they live by themselves as a single family? No. Somebody always lives in, period.
Who lives with them? - Live in security guy(s), or they have security guy(s) who comes for day
-Live in or coming and going gouverneur for the child (children); the gouverneur speaks fluently English/French/ or both, if children small or difficult then it`s always live in gouverneur
-Cook live in or coming
--Maid live in or coming
Who takes children to school and back? Anybody who volunteers? No, never. Security guy only. Every day. That`s his job.
Do they have open houses for masses during Christmas? I do not want even to imagine expressions of their faces if they offered this option.
Do their children sleep unattended, separated from parent by the floor or two? Parents might sleep on the separate floor, but children are always attended by the gouverneur or security or relative living in. Period.
Do anybody sleep in their children`s bed? Answer is -??????
Do anybody ever changed their small children`s underwear? Gouverneur or maid does. Any neighborous, friends? No, they won`t have a chance. Children are always attended.
Do they expose their children to the any contests? Yes, they will put their daughters in a classic ballet, no make ups allowed, sons in Japanese or Chinese sports. Who will take children to lessons? Security guy.
I do not want to point finger. Myself, I do not want to be a millionaire, ever. I love my simple life. But if you are happened to be a millionaire, you just know there is no simple life anymore. Its always your choice, but if you worked so hard to become a self-made millionaire, you become responsible for the lives of your family members, especially children, who exposed to an immediate potential risk.
The way our millionaires live probably extreme, but safe.
The way Ramseys millionaires lived- other extreme, pointing down to negligence. I`m sorry, but after comparing
That`s how I always felt, despite my sympathy to Ramseys for their loss.
I have a fantasy that GJ thinked the same way, and that`s what the indictment was about.
Now, let me tell real life anecdote. It`s not connected to the case, but it`s so funny, and it`s connected to the millionaire`s life. Once back in my country I invited my American friend, future husband, to a party of a millionaire S. It was held in the summer house of S., on the nature. Nice crowd of rich polite people , a lot of securities dressed in a civilian suits. Firework in the sky, hor`derves and drinks served. There were two sons of a millionaire S. at the party. Older son, very well educated in London 22 y. old, who spoke with my future husband fluent English, and 13 y. old younger son, Sasha, tall, all freckled red haired boy. I was surprised he was allowed, but later learned he was at the party with his gouverneur. After some time Sasha`s gouverneur approached my husband to practice his English, he said so. OK, they talked. Gouverneur`s English was perfect. Gouverneur was a young, 25-ish something guy. And what they had talked about, my husband told me after words. We still laugh, when remember that event. Gouverneur said he was live in educator, pretty well paid, but he knew soon he would lose his job. Why? Because, gouverneur said, father S. wanted to send us, Sasha and me to Paris this summer to improve Sasha`s French. My husband said- It`s great! What`s wrong? Governor sighted and said Because no way I would go to Paris with Sasha. Sasha is a difficult boy and he told me already that he, Sasha would go there to special streets to meet special women. And I told Sasha- No, you won`t, you are too young, and I`m your educator, and I would not allow you, and we won`t go to see those women. And Sasha said- OK, I would go by myself, I have my own credit card! My husband said- Why don`t you tell Sasha`s father about his plans? Gouverneur`s said- I could not, father would bit hell out of Sasha, with the belt! He bit him before for different stuff, I just could not be part of Sasha`s punishment, I love little monster. I would just make some excuses for not going to Paris and I perhaps would lose my job.
I hope you have enjoyed this story. It`s a real one. My husband and me, we don`t know if the trip to Paris had ever took place.