In 2020, we bought our first real bed. Prior to that, we’d been sleeping on $20 air mattresses that often popped in the middle of the night. . I convinced myself that I loved it, because I have scoliosis which means I’m usually in pain. Air mattresses were adjustable for my back. Less of a commitment. Cheap. . The truth? I couldn’t justify paying for a bed when we had so many other things we needed more. . We couldn’t afford it and we didn’t prioritize it. So we’d end up on a deflated piece of plastic on a box spring. . The first time I heard this song I laughed. It was relatable. Then I cried. It was proof of how far we’ve come. . I’ve always had enough. We always got by. I’m so grateful for that. But not without debt and fear, or with peace of mind. . Now, there’s so much peace. We were able to buy our sleep number thanks to my business. The extra money I had been able to make in a year that shouldn’t have resulted in much. . And since; self funding a software company, taking my multiple six figure business to seven, and then eight figures. . It’s humbling. It’s possible. It’s my experience, but I can be yours too. . Here to not waking up on a bed that doesn’t inflate, and for anyone else thinking “hope my little bit of hope don’t fade away” . It’s amazing what a little bit of hope can do ✨