Where do I start?
I wanted to tell you all a story about the past 3 years summarizing how persistence, successes, major failures, risk taking, and ultimately being fed up with the direction my life was taking and the need for change, leading to the present. But rather than droll on & turn this post into a book, I’ll just make note of a few key moments that are the most relevant to the ultimate point.
I’ve always had this picture in my head of the direction I wanted my life to go. The freedom to work on my own creative ideas, travel, attending events, movies, pretty much making a living while doing what makes me happy, because operating on someone else’s schedule doing work that doesn’t mentally fulfill me in an environment that is horrendously inefficient is not my idea of living. Having to make a nearly 20…
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