I could feel the heat in my forehead. And my heartbeat in my temples. Our counselor was kindly asking me to repeat back to Brooke,

“Sales isn’t a place to get your emotional needs met…” A boss of mine dropped that truth bomb on me in my mid-20’s, and I’ll

The Trappings of Mentality Our house backs to some woods. Frankly, the house itself wasn’t what we fell in love with, it was the lot.

There aren’t many places that evoke massive ego, alongside massive shame for me, like that I feel when I pull a rental boat away from