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My Dad Worked Himself to Death (literally)
I’m building a business to ensure I (or you) don’t follow the same path.
I couldn’t believe my eyes…not him…not my hero…my rock.
I’ve always seen him as invincible, but on that unforgettable night on April 6, 2009, reality slapped me in the face as I watched a machine breathe for my father.
He was on life support, frail and vulnerable.
No longer was he the Superman I had known and loved my entire life.
In that hospital room, with the beeping monitors and smell of sterile air, I made a vow.
I wouldn’t follow in his footsteps of overworking.
I couldn’t imagine leaving my children behind like this.
Yet, over time the pressure to succeed and “have it all”, felt inescapable as I saw no alternatives.
I struggled with the workaholic tendencies I inherited for years until burnout gave me a wake-up call, and led me to a turning point.
A new definition of success
That wake up call was my saving grace.
It led me to discover holistic methods for stress management, healing, and wellbeing, which totally changed how I define success.