The author may only reflect on our world, so when it comes to the rich, they’re often doing the same things—in power (or leading something), ignorant (or not caring), and posh (or they get themselves comfortable so they can save more money).
But like anyone else, the environment for which you and your parents grew up in determines your behavior, personality, thought process, and others. You can, of course, be the opposite, but it usually comes down to psychology, and within psychology, there’s only so much that truly happens with a group of people.
If Daisy grew up in a rich family, but her parents grew up in poverty, she might be completely different to the Daisy that grew up in a rich family that had always been rich, or the Daisy that grew up in poverty and became rich later in life. The funny thing about stories is that you can create alternate universes where their environments enhance their decision making and behaviors.
Personally, I do this when it comes to my weight. I think that if I’d grown up skinny and in a skinny-looking family, I wouldn’t be as kind as I would to plus sized people because I would be ignorant on being overweight. Overweight me understands that it’s hard to lose weight, that being overweight doesn’t equal being unhealthy, that I am the last one picked or the less desirable one. If I was skinny my whole life, I wouldn’t have understood these things as easily. I might’ve been the kind of person who says, “Eat right and exercise” as if it actually meant something. I might’ve been the kind of person who was mean just because you weren’t my size. I don’t know if this type of Alicia would be present, real, but in an alternate universe, I don’t doubt it.
The same thing with income status. I grew up in poverty for a good majority of my life, and honestly, it helps me become compassionate for those with lesser than because I understand the struggle. But if always had money, if there were constant hand-outs and daddy’s money to save me, I probably wouldn’t be as compassionate. I probably wouldn’t be as understanding. And I probably wouldn’t go out of my way to hang out with people who weren’t part of my social circle.
I remember reading this one Buzzfeed post that highlighted a dozen “rich person realizations” where rich people commented the most insane things that they never knew until after getting out of their social circle and life. For example, one person had said they thought everyone had a wooden fridge. Another thought it was so cramped and weird to have a three bedroom house. Someone else had said they thought everyone had multiple cars, and I think another mentioned something about always going on grand vacations and having multiple houses. Like, if you literally grow up and never get out of your bubble enough to see how the other half lives, you’ll see just how crazy it is.
But just because you grow up rich doesn’t mean your life is perfect. One of my sister’s friend’s came from a rich family. Like, they had a mini mansion and multiple cars and always had or did the coolest things. But from what I’ve heard, her life was far from perfect. Her parents were massively strict, for one. Like, they bought her a hummer for her fifteenth birthday but she couldn’t drive it until a year or so later when she got her driver’s license. Okay, sounds decent enough, right? Well, even after she turned eighteen, she couldn’t keep the hummer at all unless she lived with them. I don’t remember the details, but they wouldn’t let her do anything unless they ruled over her life. Her mother was also an alcoholic, from what I heard, and her dad wasn’t very present in her life and when he was, I’ve heard the parents fought a lot.
She became very privileged, spoiled, and now in her 30s, a bitch. And it’s the same for some of the other friends my sister became friends with. Another friend grew up in wealth and has been described as “self-centered” and “never does anything nice for anyone.”
So, honestly, there is a type. And usually, these people are quite ignorant with the real world, or believe in certain things out of greed and distrust. Like, the first friend I mentioned doesn’t like homeless people and thinks they’re all drug addicts and alcoholics… when that is far from the truth. Are there drug addict and alcoholic homeless people? Of course, but not everyone.