In 2014, I was refreshing out of university and thought I had my lifestyle all planned out: Go to professional medical college, get a 6-figure work as a medical doctor, and make my mothers and fathers proud.
None of that labored out. I understood I hated blood and needles, and bought rejected from more than 15 healthcare educational institutions. My mom and dad weren’t so content.
From 2014 to 2019, I took on tutoring side hustles, did some modeling gigs, started a drop shipping and delivery business, and even labored as a actual estate agent. But almost nothing was consistent