You’re successful, you’ve built the life you thought you wanted—nice house, two cars, family vacations—but inside, something’s missing. You feel the distance with your wife growing. Your kids barely look up when you walk through the door.
Your mind is always spinning about work, yet no matter how hard you grind, it feels like it’s never enough.
You come home, sit on the couch, and turn on the TV, trying to numb the noise in your head. You say, “I’m fine” when your wife asks how your day was, but deep down, you know it’s all a lie.