i bought a house in charlotte a couple years before my sister passed away. not long after, i packed up and moved to georgia for rehab.
sold that house. started over here with about 100k and this refusal to just… give up. didn’t know what was next. just knew i wasn’t done.
but i was scared to do it alone. so instead of building something of my own, i poured everything into helping my ex build his dream.
it worked, for a while. we scaled a concrete installation company to almost 3 million a year. worth millions on paper. i stayed sober through all of it. he didn’t.
i sold my equity for pennies on the dollar. kept the house though. that part i held onto.
three years later, the business doesn’t exist.
i do tho.
so now i’m selling this house, taking the equity, and going all in on myself and our team @UseArtisan.
i’ve bet on everyone else’s dream my whole life. this one’s mine (and two pretty rad dudes). ✨
P.s. a waitlist goes a long way ;)
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