(Response to TV Show Viewers: Post 3 - January 28, 2026)
There are
some who have seen me rehabbing on television before asking for advice that
might help them share what they love for an audience. I have a tough time offering
up words that I feel really land in a helpful way. What I have said more than
once, is that a factor in what got me to that point was that I’ve messed up a
lot. That’s a negative way of explaining it, perhaps not totally fair since I’ve admittedly done some
things right. Hopefully though, someone or two, may read some of what I am sharing
and sidestep pitfalls while they pick up a crumb that helps them keep pushing on.
From the
moment I closed on my first condemned house, until I got married, my life had
been consumed with renovating and building, for both me and my clients, and
then often as a volunteer. And in this season of my life, I'd steadily layered
skills, growing professionally and learning how to be a better builder. Along
the way I enjoyed my share of success, which slid me down the slippery road to
Cockytown; I felt somewhat invincible buying and taking on houses other people
considered unredeemable. This attitude could have been professionally fatal. It
wasn't, but that possibility fizzled under my work boots a few times.
I had deluded myself into thinking I’d just keep chugging along as a home renovator and contractor, only making minor adjustments, tweaking what I did and how I earned a living along the way. For the first couple years, I held this optimism of me simply tinkering my way back to a new normal that would have me being as effective and productive as I’d been.
However, I was very wrong.

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