We almost sold the lake house.
In 2017, I bought a redwood kit house on a lake an hour and twenty minutes from home. I thought I was buying a place to relax.
The first season nearly broke us. Hard enough that we listed the house. Then one night in March, sitting at the fire pit with my wife, we had the conversation that changed everything.
Part of My Way is that story — the whole arc, not just the highlight reel. It's about the privilege of good things and the real cost of them. About presence over perfection. About why we stayed.
87 pages. No fluff. Written the way I'd tell it to a friend at the dock.