As a kid, I forgot how to speak. My feet turned to lead, when I’d nervous sweat at nothing. My mind mute, letting it ring. The thoughts moved too fast, and my actions too slow.
This year didn’t quite go the way I expected it to, but I suppose, that was the case for most of us. 2020 was going to be the year that I traveled to market my book and company, it was mandatory as it was in my ten year plan. Yet, life doesn’t care about ourContinue reading “Wake me up when September ends.”