What If You Didn’t Have to Survive Anymore?

After years of grinding just to stay afloat, I got the nudge that changed everything—and remembered who I am without the panic.

For the last four years, I’ve been grinding.Not hustling for fun. Not chasing a dream. Grinding.
Because when I landed here, I had rent due every month and only a modest Social Security and pension check to cover it.
The math didn’t math. So I hustled. My real estate that EVERYONE expected to sell, therefore providing me retirment funds, never sold. Hus…