10/20/2026
I screw up a lot of things, y’all. I make mistakes. I lose my temper. I get overwhelmed. I forget things. I get distracted. I forget to set my alarm sometimes. I have a mental list of a million things that need to be done and somehow I don’t want to do any of them. The last two weeks have been hell on wheels. Literally everything seems like it’s on fire. As soon as I put one fire out, the next one starts burning. It’s exhausting. I started this business from scratch with no idea what I was doing. I never intended for it to be a business. I make mistakes. Lord, I make mistakes frequently. I have dropped the ball more times in the last couple of weeks than I can count. We’ve had seventeen days of back to back fires — from a transmission line blowing in someone’s driveway that I had to rush to find someone to come power wash before it stained to Oliver’s first first grade field trip being rained out, to a miscellaneous bill I wasn’t expecting from the car company, a driver having someone hydroplane into him (everyone’s okay and the car has been fixed) putting us down an extra car, two of my full time hour drivers getting pulled out unexpectedly, and the list goes on and on and on.
But I hope everyone knows that I’m trying. Lord, I am trying my best. Every day I wake up and I work from the time my eyeballs open until I’m falling asleep on my laptop. I make mistakes but all I truly want to do is take the best care of people I can and build something that will take care of my little boy. That’s all that matters.
