Journal Entry: This week, I’ve been reflecting on something that’s both vulnerable and vital: sharing your feelings with the ones you love and diving into those difficult conversations. Life’s too short to bottle things up—whether it’s telling someone how much they mean to you or addressing a tough issue head-on. Those talks aren’t easy; they can feel raw and risky. But here’s what I’ve learned: they build deeper connections, clear the air, and often lead to breakthroughs you didn’t see coming. It’s about showing up authentically, even when it’s uncomfortable, because that’s how relationships grow stronger. On a personal note, I’m thrilled to share that I start at WinCo on Tuesday! I’m really excited to be part of an ESOP (Employee Stock Ownership Plan) company—it aligns perfectly with my values of building ownership and stability as I get back on my feet. This role as a night stocker is a solid foundation, giving me security while I chase my bigger dreams, like moving up to sales or marketing in the corporate office. It’s all part of rebuilding my life in a way that’s grounded today but aimed at the stars tomorrow. Meanwhile, the handyman services are going strong, and I’m loving every bit of it. Getting out there, fixing things, and making a real impact for clients feels empowering. It’s not just about the work; it’s about creating value, hiring folks when the time comes, and scaling toward that acquisition goal. The traction is building, and it’s a reminder that when you pour into something you enjoy, good things follow. And let’s talk about the highlight of my week: I had Denver (my furry work buddy) with me all week! He’s been shadowing me everywhere—tagging along on jobs, “helping” with tools, and just being the best sidekick. We’ve gotten so much done together, and it’s been a ton of fun. Moments like these make the hustle feel lighter and remind me to appreciate the simple joys amid the adventure. Life is what you make it, and right now, I’m making mine full of growth, gratitude, and those honest conversations that matter. Here’s my challenge for you this week: pick one person you love and share a feeling—maybe something appreciative or a tough topic you’ve been avoiding. Start small, but start. Then reflect on how it feels. Hit reply and let me know how it goes or what conversation you’re tackling—I’d love to hear and support you! Onward with open hearts, Justin
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