My grandpa gave me money to become a co-owner in a business, he had the utmost faith in me... in fact, he didn't even listen to my pitch I had prepared to ask him for money...
He went out of his way to give me money...
We didn't even make it two years...
We had zero marketing budget...
We had zero clue how to even begin with marketing...
We were a bunch of health & wellness professionals
We had no idea what was coming...
And I don't even consider myself as "having it rough"
I will never forget the days where I wasn't sure I could pay my staff
I was working 60+ hours per week for $0
I sure as hell couldn't pay myself...
The point of this whole thread...
My grandfather passed away before I could pay him back
He was my hero
That's an entire world of hurt I'll never forget
I wish I could pay him back... now that I can pay him back 10x
My "thing" that motivates me...
Some day, I will pay him back
I'll give him a monument of some kind that gives back to others
Hundreds of thousands of others to be exact...
We've all got that inner THING poking it's ugly face out and snarling at us
This is mine, out in the open
It snarls at me when I don't want to wake up at 5am
It snarls at me when I think "good enough"
Use it to your advantage
This is mine
I'm working for wealth, yes
But, I'm going to do something special with my wealth some day
Something that gives back to people, just like my grandfather did his entire life