I clearly remember the days (in fact many of them) when I would crash on my bed in exhaustion.
Totally defeated. Feeling like a complete failure.
Because nothing would go right. Business deals went south. People wouldn't do what they said they would do... I'd lie there staring at the ceiling, wrestling with these thoughts...
Am I crazy for being an entreprenuer? Should I just call it quits, and settle for a job with a salary and benefits? I have a degree...how much Is that worth? Do I really want to go around with a resume saying Pick Me..Pick Me? WHY can’t this business thing be any easier?
Then, after I was done feeling sorry for myself, I would hear uncle Jim.... Jim Rohn…
“Don’t wish it was easier, wish you were better. Don’t wish for less problems, wish for more skills.”
I don't know how many times I've heard this quote. Hundreds. And finally, that’s exactly what I did.