I remember the exact moment when I became an entrepreneur. I twelve years old and driving with my father from Rochester, New York (my hometown), to Toronto. As we were entering the city, like in many large cities, one will see a lot of industry and large office buildings on the highway.
I thought to myself, “What are all of these businesses? What do they do? Who runs these companies.” Something then clicked for me. These businesses were all started by one person, or a small group of people. The ideas were curated on someone’s couch, in a bar, coffee shop, or while laying in bed counting sheep, as one wonders how they will bring their family the next meal.
To read the original article: Entrepreneurship is Synonymous with Loneliness
