Ironically this holiday season, I’ve been thinking a bit about a time in my life when I lost all sense of celebration. In seventh grade, I attempted to take my own life. My hard times had begun some years earlier, during the summer following fifth...
I am the only child of two magnificent parents and always have felt very well taken care of. I remember in high school when I was just beginning to drive on my own, Mom would often “hide” twenty dollar bills in the car in case I needed money while I was...
I haven’t talked about my dream of becoming a millionaire publicly for years because: 1- I’m uncertain if I can do it. 2- I don’t want to share a pie-in-the-sky goal with the world, royally fail at it and then look like a dreamer who never accomplishes what he sets...
AS MANY self-help books as I’ve read, as many yoga classes as I’ve taken, as many hours as I’ve meditated, as many inspirational conferences as I’ve been to, as many Imperfect Best talks that I’ve given, I have a vicious secret. I still, routinely, choose to see the...
Some weeks you get so abundantly busy marketing your Imperfect Best Speaking to high schools and colleges, writing articles, doing yoga, eating monster cookies, having fun with wonderful friends and preparing for your TEDx talk, that suddenly it’s Friday morning and...
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