Not long ago, I quit selling what I didn’t believe in…

I’d sold everything from hand-crank food processors in supermarkets to enterprise software for Fortune 500s—and burned myself out in the process.

When you live by the hard sale you die
by the same fate.

I started writing to clear my head. What began as keyboard catharsis turned into pages, and for the first time in a while, I laughed a little bit. Instead of feeling pressure and stress, I felt relief in seeing the stories in writing.

So I kept going.

I wrote about my worst moments, like bleeding from a cut finger during a salsa demo or falling off a treadmill mid-sales call.

When I’m writing, the pain processes.

I hope to help readers step through their struggles without falling over.

Burnout Your Burnout is the beginning.