“Not right now.” I feel sick with how many times I’ve said that. “Not right now.” There was always something “important” that stole my attention. Something “urgent.” My face buried in my phone… was too common. You know how it goes: Hundreds of emails that…

I stepped out of the fog-covered double doors and was immediately slapped in the face. With the humidity of a weighted blanket. Three minutes later, I hopped into immediate relief (my AC’d Uber). Thank God. As we drove away, I thought, “Has Orlando always been…

6:32 am. It was still pitch-black dark, with a chill that hit the bone. Outside, nothing was moving around yet. I was in the middle of nowhere, getting ready to take steps I’d made so many times before. This time, it felt very different and…

I just walked out of the attorney’s office. I signed the paperwork. Done. I sold my mansion. It’s surreal. I worked hard for this place. All ten thousand square feet in a gated community. Pretty much everything you could want. I-let-it-go. But… why? First, let’s…