Giving Hope another Fly
I started a new job recently, abandoning a hard-earned dream that someone else owned. I picked up one abandoned long ago. Dusty, faint and never fully realized. Like pulling your fall sweater from the depths of your closet where you threw it in celebration of spring. The sweater feels a bit like a long-lost friend, a hope you had forgotten. Building your dream through someone else’s money does a funny thing to you. It splits you in two. One part working his ass off to build t