I still remember the exact moment I hit the wall. It was a Sunday arvo, the kids were screaming for lunch, and I was knee-deep in a pile of crumpled receipts trying to work out why my bank balance didn’t match Xero. That was the day I decided enough was enough.
Fast forward six months and I now check my profit margins while waiting for the barista to finish my flat white. The difference?...
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