My first child was born a few days after I turned 19. Looking into his eyes as I held him, I told myself I wanted to give him a better life than I had.

I was a homeless teenager, and I had to raise myself. I had to figure everything out and start my adult life from desperation and struggle.

I wasn’t going to let my son, Michael, experience the same things. I promised myself I would show him a better life and what’s possible through my actions.

That’s why I recently took my adult son to a fine-dining experience in Bangkok.

We grew up together, and he got to see my growth

By the time he was born, I had started my first business, and it grew…