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Every day I dressed myself in clothes I paid for with credit cards. Walk on financed carpet in our mortgaged house, and even drove a leased car into work. Until one day when the company I worked for went under and I found myself scrambling just to keep from losing it all. That's when it hit me like a ton of bricks: the house, the car, the furniture...none of it was mine. As long as I owed people money—they owned me.
