One year ago: Checked into rehab. Today: Making more than ever and building my dream life.
The photo attached? That’s me passed out on my porch. My Uber Eats driver took it instead of a photo of the bag. Talk about a wake-up call.
Once I got sober, I realized my "gut" had been hijacked by my ego and a bottle of vodka. I decided to start saying "Yes" to every real opportunity.
I moved across the country, hit my highest-earning year ever, and reunited with the love of my life.
Don't wait for things to be perfect to move. Stumble forward. Fail up.