I remember when I was at a point in my J-O-B where the pain of the day-to-day was bigger than the courage it was going to take to go for my dreams…
and finally fire my boss…
and live life on my terms..
I call it the breaking point.
Everyone has it but not everyone gets to it.
This breaking point is a blessing in disguise..
It pushed me to the next level in my life…
To the point where I’m the one that is now producing vs consuming.
I’m not watching from the sidelines anymore
I’m not seeing other people live the life I
desire while I’m wishing and wailing
I’m no longer skeptic.
I’m living my dreams. All day, Everyday.
Will you hate me?
Or join me?