My story, the short version
I made money in this game once. Then I walked away.
From 2020 to 2022, I did affiliate marketing. A few thousand a month at my best. Real money.
Then the space filled with fake gurus and recycled programs. Buy a course so you can sell the course. I couldn’t sell that with a straight face.
So I deleted every account I had. One had over 50,000 followers. Gone in an afternoon.
Earlier this year, doctors found cancer on my face and had it removed. I’m okay, and I thank God for that. It changed the question. Not “how do I make more?” but “what am I doing with the time I’ve been given?”
My faith in Jesus is at the center of that answer. I won’t hide it. I won’t use it as a sales trick either.
“I don’t want a business that runs me. I want one that gives my family their time back.”
6:12 p.m.Headed home. Built in the hours between shifts.