Choosing the Path with a Heart
Tuesday, September 1st, 2009Growing up in an immigrant family - who came to the U.S. with nothing but a few suitcases, $200 and speaking no English - I learned that hard work, struggle and discipline were honorable. I studied and worked like crazy, even when I wasn’t enjoying it, firmly believing that with enough sweat and determination I can accomplish anything. Whereas this did wonders for my worth ethic, by mid-20s I was completely depleted and burned out. I had allowed my practicality…



