That feeling, that nagging sense of not quite being equipped, eventually led me to a crossroads. I loved the human element of my job, the chance to truly make a…
I remember the day I first considered an economics course. To be honest, the word "economics" sounded a bit like a dusty old textbook, full of graphs that made my…
I remember standing at a crossroads, a familiar feeling for many, I imagine. On one side, the comfort of a steady paycheck and a predictable routine. On the other, a…
I remember standing at the crossroads of my academic life, a bit bewildered, a touch apprehensive. The word "accounting" floated in the air like a dense fog, conjuring images of…
For years, I lived in a state of quiet financial bewilderment. Money was something I earned, something I spent, and something that occasionally caused a tight knot in my stomach…
I remember the exact moment the idea took root, a quiet hum in the back of my mind that slowly grew into a persistent melody. It was during a particularly…