It's probably not because her parents with money lost their large, immaculate house.

The house I grew up in wasn't spotless, and I had no expectations of owning a huge, immaculate house in some hoity-toity neighborhood. I was jealous of the people I knew from school who had those things. The chain that binds her is class.

I just need to come up with a post that expands on that without sounding like sour grapes or personal dislike. An I didn't dream of dragons for the working class.