I Was Asked to Leave the Home I’d Been Paying For, and I Made a Quiet Decision the Next Day.

My name is Jason Chen. At the time this story begins, I was thirty-two years old, working as a financial analyst for a tech company in Manhattan. The kind of job that sounds boring at cocktail parties but pays well if you’re smart with your money. I had spreadsheets that tracked every dollar I spent, investment portfolios that I reviewed weekly, and continue reading …