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She always told people I was unemployed, as it was less shameful than having a son running a sniffs distastefully technology company. Every time we met, she’d ask when I’d get a real job, right up until I retired in my early 30’s. I’d also keep getting calls from family acquaintances offering me positions making coffee at their law firm or whatever. She’s always seen computers and technology as a perversion, something for ugly people. Now she asks for money and I tell her she should get a real job. She’s of course just confused, as she in her view was only trying to help while I “drifted aimlessly”, building a company up and cashing out.