I was coming to the end of my rope, you know? 35 years old, three kids, married, and deep into a career trying to find my way. I was a deeply unhappy person.
Experiencing the disconnect between, here’s this version of myself, the idealized version of myself, who I have convinced myself that I am, versus the truth of being known, who I really am. When you bridge that gap, it feels like death. I mean, it is a messy, it is a terrifying, harrowing experience. And we were talking about not being able to do it alone. You need a guide, you need friends and allies, you need brothers who have walked that road ahead of you, because only someone that has experienced it themselves can tell you, you’re not dying. You’re not dying. You’re starting to live for the first time in your life.