An Anthem for People with Disabilities, Especially Autoimmune Warriors. This one’s for us – the fighters, the warriors, the survivors. The ones carrying invisible battles that others can’t see. The ones who wake up every day and choose to show up, even when nothing about life is guaranteed. Some mornings,
I’m a tech sales veteran, so I help businesses see the art of what’s possible – how technology could improve efficiency, solve problems, and change the way they worked. Now, I apply that same mindset to my own life. Because when you’re living with MS and Trigeminal Neuralgia, the art
When “Normal” Wasn’t Normal For years, I did what I always did – I pushed through. I showed up. I delivered. Hustle wasn’t optional; it’s how I operate. But something was off. Skipping evening events after a long workday? I wasn’t being antisocial – I was spent. Completely, utterly drained
For a long time, I kept my journey quiet. Why? Because bias against disabilities is real – especially in professional spaces. I found myself at a crossroads. A father of two, stepping away from the relentless grind of high-stress sales, trying to figure out what came next. I wanted to
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