Here’s a breakdown of how Uber promised drivers the moon but ended up enriching itself. Back in 2015, I joined Uber’s ranks as a driver to really get a grasp of how it all worked. I drove all over the Bay Area, from scenic routes over the Golden Gate Bridge to more obscure places, always curious about my passengers’ stories but never really knowing their true destinations.

Initially lured by promises of good earnings and independence, I signed up with Uber when I was between jobs. The allure of making a decent wage during the hours before my wife woke up seemed perfect. Uber promised me flexibility, a $500 sign-on bonus, and the possibility of good money. It seemed ideal for filling the void in my mornings and I thought I could share these experiences on my blog, Financial Samurai, to help others.

In the beginning, it was exciting. I’d hear stories of other drivers pulling in $30-$40 an hour, and I figured I could easily cover daily expenses while also enriching my readers with insights from the road. My adventures ranged from dropping off a party-goer in the early morning hours to polite declines to post-ride meetups. But as I dove deeper, aiming to give at least 100 rides to gain a true understanding, I learned to maximize my earnings, even exploiting the referral system to boost my income.

However, the dream began to sour about six months in. Despite my strategies, my earnings rarely topped $30 an hour by early 2016. It seemed the more skilled I became at the job, the less I earned—a frustrating echo of my days in finance. Even the lucrative driver referrals dwindled dramatically, from hundreds of dollars per new driver to mere pennies.

The real kicker came when I was invited to Uber’s headquarters. Expecting some recognition or reward, I was met instead with cold pizza and a roomful of corporate staff eager to extract as much information from us about optimizing their platform—without offering anything in return. The stark differences in our backgrounds and their complete lack of driving experience made the experience feel exploitative and hollow.

This was just part of a broader culture at Uber that seemed to undervalue the very people it relied on. From predatory car lease agreements that nearly enslaved drivers to a general lack of appreciation, it was clear: Uber was making millions, but at the expense of its drivers’ well-being and financial stability.

By mid-2016, I’d had enough. My time with Uber taught me that while the gig might offer temporary financial relief, it was no substitute for stable, equitable employment. The dream Uber sold was just that—a dream, and one that I could no longer buy into.

So to anyone looking to make it big with Uber or any similar gig, take it from someone who’s been on the inside: the path to real wealth and success is rarely paved by the exploitation of your own time and resources. Invest in opportunities that offer real growth and respect for your contributions.