A decade ago, I was the guy who worked 60 hours a week. My pride & self-worth were very much tied to my quiet ego & the hours I poured into my career. Then one day, I had a massive realization. At my son’s birthday party, as I looked through photos from over the years, I realized I didn’t truly remember any of those moments… I’d been too preoccupied with work. It hit me that I’d been trading those years away for people who didn’t really care about me, for a company I didn’t even own. From that day forward, I never viewed my career the same way. The time I have left on this earth belongs to myself & my family first… they are the true & only priority.