No conversion ever really happened. I was always short of money, and understood that w*rk was required to solve that problem. Mom was barely scraping by herself, to cover high property taxes and keeping me fed and in private high school. No 'deadbeat dad' laws existed in those days, so child support was infrequent and incomplete.
So I weeded gardens, raked leaves, babysat, shoveled sidewalks, then graduated to being a PT mother's helper, cleaned houses, pumped gas, and got the best paying j*bs I could find to cover college costs not taken care of by scholarship, grant, or W*rk Study...yadda yadda yadda.
Once I got to the point where my salary was generous, the lifetime habit of saving (by default) continued. I just kept doing that.
When I was suddenly widowed in late 2004, it was not my husband's pension or life insurance that carried me through losing more than half the total household income.
It was my life savings at age 46, already in place, serving as a safety margin.
Once the financial dust settled, I FIREd at age 48.