The Dream... kinda

I wish I could say that opening up my own practice was exactly how I'd planned, but I'd be lying to you. In fact, it was nothing like how I imagined it would be. I didn't have the guts nor the gonads to even think about doing it this time last year. But something had to change. I was living a life of boredom and numbness that was not good for both my patients and my family. I was challenged to dream bigger because something had to change. Having compassion for people, especially in the type of field that I'm in, required me to be fully aware of where my hearts desire was. How could I help someone when I couldn't even help myself? I was burnt out. I had to get a better grasp of what I really wanted to do in life. Enter my trip to Barcelona, Spa