Because you have an ambition inside you can't ignore any longer.
Every day, you're fighting a battle. You wake up with a fire inside, an ambition to achieve greatness. But as the day unfolds, you feel like you're running in circles. Work consumes you, leaving no room to breathe, and your dreams seem to slip further away.
Deep down, you're carrying a weight of frustration, anger, and disappointment, but you hide it. You maintain a facade, but inside, you're screaming. At night, alone, the reality hits you – your dreams are still just dreams. You question your worth, your ability to achieve your goals.
You don't talk about these doubts and fears. The thought of being stuck, of never realizing your dreams, terrifies you. But despite the fear and the sense of failure, you can't give up. Your belief in your dreams, your ambition, that's what keeps you going. You cling to that hope, even on the toughest days.
“When she came toward me with the knife, I was just ready to let her go through with it”
“YOU DID IT AGAIN!!!”
It’s March 6th 2012, I was just about to take a shower before my flight to a conference in Vegas, and there stands my wife- my work phone in her hand.
I admitted everything and the weight of the guilt almost brought me to my knees- So when she went to the kitchen counter and came back with a knife, I was ready to let it all go and just let her go through with it.
The last 12 years flash before my eyes: when she first caught me being a raging alcoholic, a terrible husband. 12 years of lies, deception, and hiding came down in this one single moment.
My mind takes me even further back to my early childhood… I’m about 8 years old, a chubby, slow kid. I suck at sports, I have a speech impediment and the other kids ( and even some teachers) are teasing me for it. I even have to leave class twice a week for speech therapy. I was a smart kid, but all my flaws seemed to bury my strengths by a longshot. The boys don’t want the slow kid on their teams, so while they play soccer, I’m alone in the yard trying to dig a hole to China.
The coaches only let me play the bare necessary minimum and let me know how bad I was. I still never quit the team, so desperate to prove my value and fit in… But all the hard work, all the effort did NOTHING but make me look even worse to my teammates. I felt like I always lost- never a quit but can’t even enjoy the occasional wins.
Even when I did greco- roman wrestling the coaches told me to be tough, go powerfully and just toughen things out- I still never got strong enough.
Despite being a smart kid, I never got placed in the appropriate higher class levels as I should have at the time. My parents couldn’t help me with that as they were focused on other things and didn’t know how bad it was- because I hid it from them, like I hid everything else.
I was not a nerd, a brainiac or a jock- I had no place I belonged to, nowhere to go. Until the Boy Scouts- the first place I ever felt a part of.
For the first time, I saw a road to accomplishment, I found adventure, values I stand by to this day and I could learn and play outside without getting teased. I earned my Eagle Scout Rank in the shortest time it was humanly possible- in 2 years. Maybe that’s why I kept the group alive at age 16, after most people left- I didn’t want something so important to me to die.
A few years later, my brother gets exposed as an alcoholic, like my grandmother.
I swore this would NEVER happen to me. Because I was an academic, I was too smart to fall into an addiction. And even if I did- I could always figure my way out, right? So I go to college to become an author, I wanted to write the next great American novel… But I switch to advertising because it paid better.
That’s when I learn that breaking the rules isn’t a bad thing- it IS THE SOLUTION.
I sell traffic reports directly to clients and the agencies whose clients we “stole” hated me until the end.
But the company ended up making half a billion dollars by the time I left- so I trusted the numbers.
At that time I was making better money than even the directors of the biggest TV stations- I lived a LARGE life. I’m married, we have two kids, 3 houses, I hit millionaire status in my early 30s, you could say I had it all… But somehow along the way I started drinking like a fish.
I tried hiding it, acting out my addiction only on the business trips that got longer and longer until I was out 3 weeks a month.
When my kids were infants, I was dad from evening to midnight and from 5am through the morning. One day, I was rocking my son to sleep at 10:30 pm and a thought crossed my mind:
“Is this all there is?”
I had the perfect life: A beautiful wife, two beautiful children, a well-paying job, a million dollars in cash in the bank- why wasn’t I happy? But believe me when I say, a few beers and a couple glasses of wine don’t drown THAT thought. I needed WAY more…
I felt like shit, because years before we had children my wife caught me being an addict. We went through the motions, marriage counseling, trying to work on things, all the usual.
When the therapist said “You’re an addict”, quite frankly I didn’t wanna hear it. I was too smart to be an addict, I won’t continue that “family tradition”. When my first child was born I swore to change my life and behavior forever.
Amazingly, I did: This time, I hid it better- for 12 years.
I was acting out, drinking on my trips, with clients, and alone alike, drowning in an addiction I did not want to admit.
I had a secret life as an addict, and thought no word of my past 12 years would ever get out…
After all, I had learned at an early age- if people know the truth about me, I get abandoned, so I perfected my act to a T.
Until today.
My wife drops the knife in the sink and just shatters a glass in it and it snaps me out of my memories. I hurriedly take my shower, pack my bags and fly to Vegas as planned. And of course, the wifi in the plane was too bad to hide my tracks so when I landed, I got the second horrific shock of the day: My wife had called my parents and my brother and told them everything.
And she said:
“If you don’t give me the password to your email you will never see your kids again”
I did as she said, and went on with the conference… On March 7th I’m out with a client and a good friend of mine and my brother, we're having beers after the conference, I take a sip of my beer and I realize: I FEEL GOOD.
This gut-punched me.
How can I feel good right now? I lost my marriage, will probably lose my children, my image, tons of money, I ruined my life.
There’s no way I can feel good right now. I put the beer down and push it away, promising to never drink again.
And that was not an easy decision,let me tell you, because when I woke up the next morning, $250,000 was missing from my bank account- my wife’s revenge didn’t end the day before apparently.
Before I can do anything too stupid, I find a 12-step group (ironically it’s right next to a liquor store) and I join the meetings.
And while all this is going on, I was losing my job. Our competitor had bought us and over the last 6 months I prepared for the exit. One of my superpowers is to see around corners which made my clients, investors and employers tons of money and with this merger, I knew this was coming a mile away.
But what I couldn’t foresee was, that during the time to negotiate my severance package I’d be in rehab, disconnected from everyone and everything…
And to compound it, my future ex-wife, who hated me more than ever right now, was supposed to negotiate MY severance package.
Maybe she knew she’d get most of that money in the divorce, maybe she just did the right thing, whatever it was I’m grateful but she won it for me and I got what I was owed. Next was the divorce- she wanted full custody, no decision rights and I had to sue for custody.
To win, I needed to quit drinking- kind of a conundrum for a guy who never quits anything. Countless psychological assessments, tests, and humiliating interviews later, I did win custody. I felt like in my childhood, having to prove my value again, but this time, I had some control over it… And even the money I lost in the divorce, I thought to myself: “made it once, I can make it again right?”
But this thought came with another one:
“What’s all this for now?”
I worked my whole life, I sacrificed everything, to “have it all”. I had the perfect life, marriage, job, the highest achievement we all strive for… And yet it still left me miserable: Divorced, estranged from my kids, even my community abandoned me… The community I spent my life with distanced themselves from me… When I left rehab, I had a total of SIX messages. No one reached out to ask how I was. Now one cared, not friends, not long-time clients or colleagues. In fact, the mothers in my neighborhood wouldn’t even let their kids play with mine for playdates at my house… The fathers didn’t wanna catch the “Bad Dad” disease and also kept their distance. I worked so hard, overcame my addiction, and now for what?
To do it all over again?
All my life I said to myself “No matter what, I Never quit” no matter how hard things get…
I broke my face in 3 places as a kid when I was a goalie ( I was too slow for any other position and seemed to have a knack for telling the other players what to do on the field)...
I broke my nose wrestling and continued competing just a week later…
I spent 36 hours in the wilderness with nothing, just surviving…
I did the triple bypass, a bike challenge where you ride a bike over 3 mountains, 10,000 feet in elevation and 120 miles in ONE day…
I hiked the “Gutbuster”- where you summit 6 mountains in 2 days, hiking from dawn to midnight with nothing but a full backpack…
I made millions, sucked up my unhappiness, but you know what? I HATED MY JOB ALL THIS TIME! I was unhappy in my marriage but couldn’t admit it, I couldn’t admit I made a mistake, no one ever in my family got divorced, it would be shameful! I couldn’t buy the car wash I wanted or the rental properties because my wife didn’t want to and I needed to keep her happy, as a husband should, right?
I might have tried digging a hole to China as a kid; yet I buried myself way deeper than that, but hey-
Everyone else is happy but me, but that’s how life is, right?
FOR WHAT?
My children who don’t even know the “Real Me” anymore suffer for MY mistakes, I’m alone, unemployed, divorced, shunned, an outcast.
“Maybe”, I think, “I should just finish what my ex-wife started and end it all.” The world would be better without me, I was sure.
Until the 19 year old kid from the meetings came clean and started sharing:
He was like me: A rule breaker, acting out, gaming the system. He was on his 3rd stint in rehab when he finally opened up: You see, he found his dad dead. Hanged himself.
This somehow hit me, woke me the fuck up. Even if I was worthless right now,I vowed my children would NEVER feel the pain he did. Neither my son nor my daughter would ever find me dead from suicide.
And while I was making promises, I also promised myself 2 things: 1. I would never work again just for money
2. I would be the dad my kids needed
Since I had to quit SOMETHING anyway, I decided to quit the addiction, not my ambition, not me.
Because my choice was clear: Change or die, and one of these two things wasn’t an option anymore.
As of writing this story, March 7th 2012 was the last day I ever drank alcohol. In March of 2024, I'll be 12 years sober. I remarried and I’m happier than I’ve ever been. I became a multi-millionaire again.
I own 3 businesses now, and I can live as who I am- no more hiding myself or burying my dreams.
My kids and I have a great relationship now.
And I don’t work just for money anymore. I HAD to lose it all first because all my success was built on lies- I had to hide who I was,even convince myself I was happy even though I wasn’t so I tried to drown it all, tried to blind myself with the addiction.
It’s kinda ironic- The guy who can see around corners ignored all the signs of his unhappiness for decades.
But not this time, not anymore, not ever.
And that’s exactly why I am coaching peers now. It’s what I want to do, because frankly, I saw myself in almost all the “power players” I met. Countless people hiding, addicts, living unhappy lives with a well-polished lie. Dozens of ambitions destroyed and dead, their owners and families alongside them.
I can see where this leads and the price you’ll pay. A wise man once said: “You pay now, or you pay later- but you always pay”
I feel I had to achieve everything AND lose it AND make it again so I can help others to unleash their ambition authentically and with joy BEFORE it’s too late.
Because without that, anything you do is pointless, purpose and meaning make it all worth it in the end. And you know what?
When my son turned 19, instead of finding me hanging, he’s hanging with me, we went backpacking together and had a great time.
“When she came toward me with the knife, I was just ready to let her go through with it”
“YOU DID IT AGAIN!!!”
It’s March 6th 2012, I was just about to take a shower before my flight to a conference in Vegas, and there stands my wife- my work phone in her hand.
I admitted everything and the weight of the guilt almost brought me to my knees- So when she went to the kitchen counter and came back with a knife, I was ready to let it all go and just let her go through with it.
The last 12 years flash before my eyes: when she first caught me being a raging alcoholic, a terrible husband. 12 years of lies, deception, and hiding came down in this one single moment.
My mind takes me even further back to my early childhood… I’m about 8 years old, a chubby, slow kid. I suck at sports, I have a speech impediment and the other kids ( and even some teachers) are teasing me for it. I even have to leave class twice a week for speech therapy. I was a smart kid, but all my flaws seemed to bury my strengths by a longshot. The boys don’t want the slow kid on their teams, so while they play soccer, I’m alone in the yard trying to dig a hole to China.
The coaches only let me play the bare necessary minimum and let me know how bad I was. I still never quit the team, so desperate to prove my value and fit in… But all the hard work, all the effort did NOTHING but make me look even worse to my teammates. I felt like I always lost- never a quit but can’t even enjoy the occasional wins.
Even when I did greco- roman wrestling the coaches told me to be tough, go powerfully and just toughen things out- I still never got strong enough.
Despite being a smart kid, I never got placed in the appropriate higher class levels as I should have at the time. My parents couldn’t help me with that as they were focused on other things and didn’t know how bad it was- because I hid it from them, like I hid everything else.
I was not a nerd, a brainiac or a jock- I had no place I belonged to, nowhere to go. Until the Boy Scouts- the first place I ever felt a part of.
For the first time, I saw a road to accomplishment, I found adventure, values I stand by to this day and I could learn and play outside without getting teased. I earned my Eagle Scout Rank in the shortest time it was humanly possible- in 2 years. Maybe that’s why I kept the group alive at age 16, after most people left- I didn’t want something so important to me to die.
A few years later, my brother gets exposed as an alcoholic, like my grandmother.
I swore this would NEVER happen to me. Because I was an academic, I was too smart to fall into an addiction. And even if I did- I could always figure my way out, right? So I go to college to become an author, I wanted to write the next great American novel… But I switch to advertising because it paid better.
That’s when I learn that breaking the rules isn’t a bad thing- it IS THE SOLUTION.
I sell traffic reports directly to clients and the agencies whose clients we “stole” hated me until the end.
But the company ended up making half a billion dollars by the time I left- so I trusted the numbers.
At that time I was making better money than even the directors of the biggest TV stations- I lived a LARGE life. I’m married, we have two kids, 3 houses, I hit millionaire status in my early 30s, you could say I had it all… But somehow along the way I started drinking like a fish.
I tried hiding it, acting out my addiction only on the business trips that got longer and longer until I was out 3 weeks a month.
When my kids were infants, I was dad from evening to midnight and from 5am through the morning. One day, I was rocking my son to sleep at 10:30 pm and a thought crossed my mind:
“Is this all there is?”
I had the perfect life: A beautiful wife, two beautiful children, a well-paying job, a million dollars in cash in the bank- why wasn’t I happy? But believe me when I say, a few beers and a couple glasses of wine don’t drown THAT thought. I needed WAY more…
I felt like shit, because years before we had children my wife caught me being an addict. We went through the motions, marriage counseling, trying to work on things, all the usual.
When the therapist said “You’re an addict”, quite frankly I didn’t wanna hear it. I was too smart to be an addict, I won’t continue that “family tradition”. When my first child was born I swore to change my life and behavior forever.
Amazingly, I did: This time, I hid it better- for 12 years.
I was acting out, drinking on my trips, with clients, and alone alike, drowning in an addiction I did not want to admit.
I had a secret life as an addict, and thought no word of my past 12 years would ever get out…
After all, I had learned at an early age- if people know the truth about me, I get abandoned, so I perfected my act to a T.
Until today.
My wife drops the knife in the sink and just shatters a glass in it and it snaps me out of my memories. I hurriedly take my shower, pack my bags and fly to Vegas as planned. And of course, the wifi in the plane was too bad to hide my tracks so when I landed, I got the second horrific shock of the day: My wife had called my parents and my brother and told them everything.
And she said:
“If you don’t give me the password to your email you will never see your kids again”
I did as she said, and went on with the conference… On March 7th I’m out with a client and a good friend of mine and my brother, we're having beers after the conference, I take a sip of my beer and I realize: I FEEL GOOD.
This gut-punched me.
How can I feel good right now? I lost my marriage, will probably lose my children, my image, tons of money, I ruined my life.
There’s no way I can feel good right now. I put the beer down and push it away, promising to never drink again.
And that was not an easy decision,let me tell you, because when I woke up the next morning, $250,000 was missing from my bank account- my wife’s revenge didn’t end the day before apparently.
Before I can do anything too stupid, I find a 12-step group (ironically it’s right next to a liquor store) and I join the meetings.
And while all this is going on, I was losing my job. Our competitor had bought us and over the last 6 months I prepared for the exit. One of my superpowers is to see around corners which made my clients, investors and employers tons of money and with this merger, I knew this was coming a mile away.
But what I couldn’t foresee was, that during the time to negotiate my severance package I’d be in rehab, disconnected from everyone and everything…
And to compound it, my future ex-wife, who hated me more than ever right now, was supposed to negotiate MY severance package.
Maybe she knew she’d get most of that money in the divorce, maybe she just did the right thing, whatever it was I’m grateful but she won it for me and I got what I was owed. Next was the divorce- she wanted full custody, no decision rights and I had to sue for custody.
To win, I needed to quit drinking- kind of a conundrum for a guy who never quits anything. Countless psychological assessments, tests, and humiliating interviews later, I did win custody. I felt like in my childhood, having to prove my value again, but this time, I had some control over it… And even the money I lost in the divorce, I thought to myself: “made it once, I can make it again right?”
But this thought came with another one:
“What’s all this for now?”
I worked my whole life, I sacrificed everything, to “have it all”. I had the perfect life, marriage, job, the highest achievement we all strive for… And yet it still left me miserable: Divorced, estranged from my kids, even my community abandoned me… The community I spent my life with distanced themselves from me… When I left rehab, I had a total of SIX messages. No one reached out to ask how I was. Now one cared, not friends, not long-time clients or colleagues. In fact, the mothers in my neighborhood wouldn’t even let their kids play with mine for playdates at my house… The fathers didn’t wanna catch the “Bad Dad” disease and also kept their distance. I worked so hard, overcame my addiction, and now for what?
To do it all over again?
All my life I said to myself “No matter what, I Never quit” no matter how hard things get…
I broke my face in 3 places as a kid when I was a goalie ( I was too slow for any other position and seemed to have a knack for telling the other players what to do on the field)...
I broke my nose wrestling and continued competing just a week later…
I spent 36 hours in the wilderness with nothing, just surviving…
I did the triple bypass, a bike challenge where you ride a bike over 3 mountains, 10,000 feet in elevation and 120 miles in ONE day…
I hiked the “Gutbuster”- where you summit 6 mountains in 2 days, hiking from dawn to midnight with nothing but a full backpack…
I made millions, sucked up my unhappiness, but you know what? I HATED MY JOB ALL THIS TIME! I was unhappy in my marriage but couldn’t admit it, I couldn’t admit I made a mistake, no one ever in my family got divorced, it would be shameful! I couldn’t buy the car wash I wanted or the rental properties because my wife didn’t want to and I needed to keep her happy, as a husband should, right?
I might have tried digging a hole to China as a kid; yet I buried myself way deeper than that, but hey-
Everyone else is happy but me, but that’s how life is, right?
FOR WHAT?
My children who don’t even know the “Real Me” anymore suffer for MY mistakes, I’m alone, unemployed, divorced, shunned, an outcast.
“Maybe”, I think, “I should just finish what my ex-wife started and end it all.” The world would be better without me, I was sure.
Until the 19 year old kid from the meetings came clean and started sharing:
He was like me: A rule breaker, acting out, gaming the system. He was on his 3rd stint in rehab when he finally opened up: You see, he found his dad dead. Hanged himself.
This somehow hit me, woke me the fuck up. Even if I was worthless right now,I vowed my children would NEVER feel the pain he did. Neither my son nor my daughter would ever find me dead from suicide.
And while I was making promises, I also promised myself 2 things: 1. I would never work again just for money
2. I would be the dad my kids needed
Since I had to quit SOMETHING anyway, I decided to quit the addiction, not my ambition, not me.
Because my choice was clear: Change or die, and one of these two things wasn’t an option anymore.
As of writing this story, March 7th 2012 was the last day I ever drank alcohol. In March of 2024, I'll be 12 years sober. I remarried and I’m happier than I’ve ever been. I became a multi-millionaire again.
I own 3 businesses now, and I can live as who I am- no more hiding myself or burying my dreams.
My kids and I have a great relationship now.
And I don’t work just for money anymore. I HAD to lose it all first because all my success was built on lies- I had to hide who I was,even convince myself I was happy even though I wasn’t so I tried to drown it all, tried to blind myself with the addiction.
It’s kinda ironic- The guy who can see around corners ignored all the signs of his unhappiness for decades.
But not this time, not anymore, not ever.
And that’s exactly why I am coaching peers now. It’s what I want to do, because frankly, I saw myself in almost all the “power players” I met. Countless people hiding, addicts, living unhappy lives with a well-polished lie. Dozens of ambitions destroyed and dead, their owners and families alongside them.
I can see where this leads and the price you’ll pay. A wise man once said: “You pay now, or you pay later- but you always pay”
I feel I had to achieve everything AND lose it AND make it again so I can help others to unleash their ambition authentically and with joy BEFORE it’s too late.
Because without that, anything you do is pointless, purpose and meaning make it all worth it in the end. And you know what?
When my son turned 19, instead of finding me hanging, he’s hanging with me, we went backpacking together and had a great time.
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Bespoke Coaching is not for everyone. We know this. You know this. We’re not for everyone. Why? Simple. No one is for everyone.
Let's say it straight away. We’re direct. Honest.
Sometimes people even say we can be a tad too direct. Too honest. Oh well.
If you join this program expect:
To be challenged. No coddling here.
To be accountable. Don’t do your work. You won’t get your results.
To be excited. Our clients tell us they often leave sessions invigorated and eager to take on challenges.
To take action. Once again, you won’t get results if you don’t take action. No one, and I mean nobody will achieve your goals for you.
What will you gain from this experience?
Receive one-on-one coaching tailored to your individual goals and challenges.
Our bespoke approach ensures that every session is directly relevant to your personal journey, helping you overcome your specific obstacles and achieve your ambitious targets.
Break through the barriers that have held you back.
Our program is designed to help you redefine what's possible, turning your most ambitious, 'impossible' goals into achievable milestones all while refining your field of vision while you’re on the field!
Improve that elusive balance we all seek between our professional ambitions, our quest for fulfilling careers and a fulfilling personal life.
Our coaching helps you manage your focus and responsibilities effectively, leading to a more fulfilling and balanced lifestyle.
Gain access to a network of like-minded professionals. It’s proven scientifically that people within a specific group tend to become more similar over time. What 5 people are you spending your time with and can you grow that list?
Share experiences, challenges, and insights with peers who understand your journey and can offer valuable support and collaboration opportunities. Plus, get direct peer feedback. Truly invaluable.
We are committed to your satisfaction and success.
If you do not feel fully satisfied with the progress in the first two months, we offer a 100% money-back guarantee, ensuring a risk-free investment in your growth.
Before coaching with David, my mind felt so scattered.
I was so overwhelmed by thoughts, ideas and desires, I couldn't figure out how to put one foot in front of the other to make forward progress.
I just beat myself up about not making the changes I wanted to see in myself and then that would set off a spiraling effect of misery.
I was stuck in a state of overwhelmed paralysis and doubt.
Adrian R, San Diego CA, Owner HeyRaisecreative.com
I have noticed a greater sense of overall calm. The work I have been doing lately has been the most demanding of my life, and having a coach has helped me to generally have more confidence in my ability to continue learning each day, having a more intentional focus, and overcoming obstacles in front of me.
I don't think I will go without a coach again. I looked back on my past, and when I had a qualified coach at my side compared with not having one, I have always performed better under guidance. We can look in the mirror, but it often takes another person to really see us.
Luke V, Denver CO Dir. of Construction
As entrepreneurs at times you can become overwhelmed when so many things are happening, need attending to, need to be planned, executed, delegated, etc.
What to focus on at any given point in time, the 20% that will produce the 80% of results, is of paramount importance.
Having an executive coach to assist with where to direct that focus is very helpful. That is what I've found very helpful.
If someone is looking for the same then I recommend working with David.
After multiple sessions with David I had the “aha moment" which allowed me to … start to view a path forward for myself to succeed in …
Skepticism is healthy, it is rare to find an authentic human who wants to help someone else no matter where they are starting from.
This life is too long to hold off sharing and testing your truths which dictate your future.
The sooner you start, the better.
Cam I, Calgary AB
If you're feeling lost or overwhelmed, I want you to know that change is possible.
It starts with one decision: the decision to invest in yourself, to break free from your limitations, and to open yourself up to a life filled with meaning and purpose. If you're ready to take that first step, David is the perfect coach for you.
He'll challenge you, support you, and guide you on your journey to self-discovery and fulfillment
Danielle J. Owner, ListenCounselingCenter.com
This program is ideal for successful professionals, leaders, and entrepreneurs who are committed to pushing their boundaries and achieving goals that they once thought were impossible.
Our program stands out due to its bespoke approach, focusing on individual goals and challenges. We offer a unique blend of personal coaching, strategic planning, and peer support, all tailored to your specific needs and aspirations.
The coaching process for every individual is deeply customized. That's why we have named it a "bespoke" program. It involves a series of one-on-one sessions where we explore your goals, challenges, and opportunities. We use a variety of techniques and methods based on your individual needs. Additionally, we ensure strategic planning is central to guide you towards your objectives.
Participants should expect to commit a few hours per week for coaching sessions, personal reflection, and peer interactions. The exact time may vary depending on individual engagement and goals.
Absolutely. Confidentiality is paramount in our coaching relationships. All discussions and information shared in coaching sessions are strictly confidential.
We offer a 100% money-back guarantee within the first two months of the program. If you're not satisfied with your progress, we will refund your investment.
Like everything in life, you get out what you put in. More effort = more results. You can expect significant progress toward your goals, enhanced skills, improved strategic thinking, and a more balanced approach to your professional and personal life.
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Before coaching with David, my mind felt so scattered.
I was so overwhelmed by thoughts, ideas and desires, I couldn't figure out how to put one foot in front of the other to make forward progress.
I just beat myself up about not making the changes I wanted to see in myself and then that would set off a spiraling effect of misery.
I was stuck in a state of overwhelmed paralysis and doubt.
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I was going to write the "the Great American novel"
I switched to advertising because it paid better
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When she came at me with the knife, I was so broken I was ready to let her do it.
As she walked toward me, my mind flashes back to my childhood where I remember digging a hole to China while the other kids played sports. I felt alone, isolated and outcast. I was never picked to be on the teams.
At 15, my brother is outed as an alcoholic, just like my grandmother before him. I swore I'd never be like them. I was too smart I told myself
Off to college I go
I'm going to write the next great american novel
But switch to advertising because it paid better. I started chasing the almight dollar early on.
When she came at me with the knife, I was so broken I was ready to let her do it.
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