My mom opened a furniture store when I was about 10, and gave me my first paying job. Seeing her work for herself, successfully, for years, gave me the stubborn will to be an entrepreneur I have today. (She's not the only entrepreneur in my family...my dad had an electronics shop, my dads mom owned a thrift store, and my moms dad owned an auto body shop.)
Entrepreneurialism is seemingly either genetic or picked up from parents, because my sister also owns her own business, and I'm on my second (or third, if you count my computer repair business when I was in middle and high school).
I think it was my dads idea to make me earn half of any major purchase (like bikes, guitars, computers, etc.), which I suspect was also instrumental in my becoming an entrepreneur.
It got me thinking about my mother and the sacrifices she made in bearing us and bringing us up. Looking back, I definitely can see how she influenced me and helped give me the confidence to seek adventure and take risks.
For example, one time I decided to experiment with cooking and decided to make a dish concocted of orange-wedges, cheese, lemon juice, and some other random ingredients. My dad was concerned that I would waste the food (he was right) but my mother insisted that I be able to try it out for myself. It was the most disgusting food ever! I tried to eat as much of it as I could, but it was a good lesson that cheese and oranges aren't a great combination!
As I look back, I can remember countless examples of her encouragement to pursue new ventures (even when it was obvious I would fail). I can't recall her ever expressing doubt that I would succeed. And I guess she was right if you look at failure as a success in learning.
One of the reasons I keep holding on is to proof her wrong. When I started my first business (working on my second now) she disapproved it from before I even started: "it won't work", "it will only cost you money"... When I finally did start (with some help from my (now-ex-)girlfriend who motivated me a lot) she was all like "Yeah, you can do it".
She seems to be like that: supporting me when it's "too late". Like those kind of friends you never see, until you suddenly have money.
My dad on the other hand, .. Well, he can be a critic too, but he can set me back on track sometimes and gives me advice.
So yes, she did influence it (still does), but not in the way you probably meant.
My mom opened a furniture store when I was about 10, and gave me my first paying job. Seeing her work for herself, successfully, for years, gave me the stubborn will to be an entrepreneur I have today. (She's not the only entrepreneur in my family...my dad had an electronics shop, my dads mom owned a thrift store, and my moms dad owned an auto body shop.)
Entrepreneurialism is seemingly either genetic or picked up from parents, because my sister also owns her own business, and I'm on my second (or third, if you count my computer repair business when I was in middle and high school).
I think it was my dads idea to make me earn half of any major purchase (like bikes, guitars, computers, etc.), which I suspect was also instrumental in my becoming an entrepreneur.