“Every report card said the same thing: nightmare in class, Harry Can't Sit Still. By 16, I'd been kicked out of school.
I turned to coffee like everyone else, and it helped for about an hour before I'd crash so hard I was basically useless for the rest of the day. It felt like borrowing energy from tomorrow and paying it back with interest.
So I spent a year and a half trying everything, supplements, powders, gummies, canned drinks, and I eventually found a combination that actually worked. The problem was it cost a fortune and meant carrying three separate things around. One gummy, one canned drink, one powder. So I never stuck to it.
Around the same time, my parents divorced, my family lost everything financially, and my dad got sick. He was in intensive care in Brussels for six months. My brother and I took turns going out, staying in his flat, hospital to flat, flat to hospital, not knowing if it would be the last time we'd see him conscious. I burned through £5,000 of savings I'd set aside for a business just on Eurostar tickets, without a second thought. When he died, it broke me in a way I didn't know was possible.
It also changed what I was building toward. My mum is turning 70 soon, still paying off her mortgage until she's 80, no pension, no savings. That's the thing I think about when the business gets hard.
Two weeks in, I've done £2,000 in sales, including £1,023 in a single day. The name on the can is the same thing they wrote on my reports. I figured I might as well own it."
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