Back to Work After a Heart Attack
Will I ever be able to do my job again? Twelve years on, standing in a storm-blown wood, I share how confidence came back in wee pieces.
Will I ever be able to do my job again? Twelve years on, standing in a storm-blown wood, I share how confidence came back in wee pieces.
There’s a tree I love planting more than any other — the kind that outlives the man who put it in the ground. This is the story of why I started building something with that same purpose in mind.
A hot afternoon, a heavy knapsack, and a voice telling me to keep going long after I should have stopped — and what I’ve learned about knowing the difference.