Some mornings, I wake up already tired—not just in body, but in spirit. Even before the day starts, it feels like I’m already losing.
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I wrote this into MidEdu.com after sitting alone in my office long after everyone left. I’m not slacking — I’m overwhelmed — and I can’t understand why the harder I push, the more stuck my business feels.
I wasn’t like this before. I’ve changed, and I don’t fully understand why.