Seeing all of the masks over Halloween reminded me of the ones that I have worn before. There was the mask of professionalism when I really wanted to let the f-bombs fly. There was the mask of obligation when I really wanted to bail out. There was the mask of contentment when I screaming inside. …
I Don’t Know Is Not An Answer
In my world, I no longer get to say I don't know. If I try to, the standard come back from any coach I'm working with will inevitably be, "What if you did know?" At first it was a maddening mind game for me, but now I've come to expect this response. I don't always …
Sunny and Raw 