Since the last few weeks I enjoyed the fruits of my new career: unadultered free time. I work a few days a month and it is more than enough. Anything more, is really more.
Like enuchs in the court of Chinese emperors who castrate themselves to become high officials at their court, I forsook any remaining desire to be the owner of my own companies.
I guess my wife knew me better as she always was against my becoming an entrepreneur. She thought I was a better intellectual. Anyways I had to give it a try: to become a billionaire.
my idea was sound. Everything we done write. It just was that I realized it was too much trouble. So I quit. Simple.
Now I am the products I had envisioned at the beginning.
People can buy my time & skill directly or through training companies. That’s the final business model. All I do is keep fit, happy & learning.
Tomorrow again a series of work days await.
For now, I rejoice in my balcony facing trees, hearing birds sing & a horning car somewhere far, the breeze gently brushing on me. My body is tired from exercise and swim. my mind has read 3hrs of books. The greenary refills my aura.
My emotions are calm with enough money. No need to worry. I need not compete with anyone so no anxiety.
I’m not going to be a billionaire this way & no one’s going to follow me. That’s fine with me. I realize all my past desires till last year were delusions. They served me then: I learnt so much more than a degree in Harvard.
