Nothing to Complain About

Most mornings, I wake up to my beautiful wife telling me she is leaving for work.

I sit up, stretch and give her a hug and hold her close.

That is not a bad way to start any morning and I get to do it more often than not.

There has been a lot of reflection happening here for me over the past few weeks.

Ever since I left YSN, I’ve been a bit lost. The fact that the talent, team and time was squandered has weighed heavier on me than I ever expected possible. Perhaps it as simple as I hadn’t had a d...