I admired a bag of handmade masks, while smelling drying cilantro, and contemplated my life.
In February, I left a job I enjoyed and was good at. I loved my team; they loved me. Despite this, my restless soul recognized this was no longer my place.
Leaving was probably a bad idea. I don’t recommend leaving your full time job to start a business with no capital and few prospects. If not for my husband and his…