I wasn’t really “stable” until a couple of years ago, relied heavily on circumstances I wasn’t totally thrilled with to make sure my kids had every opportunity. When I got to that point, I realized I’d destroyed my body in the process and started working on that next.
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It took basically a decade for me to be mostly happy with who and where I am, and even now I still regularly run into concerns that I’m not good enough or not able to improve. On some level it drives me, but that stress is expensive in more ways than financial.
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