None of that is about Amazon. It’s about your time, your freedom,
and the people who matter.
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))}Me too.
Redundancy. Twelve-hour days. Breakfast, lunch and dinner all through a drive-through window, sitting in Auckland traffic from Hillsborough to Flat Bush and back, every single day.
Until one day, something broke.
And I knew I couldn’t do it for another twenty years.
If you’ve felt some version of that, you’re not being dramatic. You’re being honest. That’s where it starts. The difference is, I found the way out. Let me show you mine.