By every outside measure, I'd made it.
I spent a decade in oil and gas, supervised a unit during refinery turnarounds, and signed the permits that sent my crew home safe. Inside, I was dying. I'd let bad managers and loud coworkers tell me who I was, and I believed every word.
When God broke through, the first thing that had to change was how I talked to myself. Then I walked away from that career to build. I've buried two businesses since and kept building, and the voice is the first thing I check when I stall.

