Sharon was at a crossroads in her life. At 30 years old, she was tired of corporate investment banking, the insane hours and expectations, and general attitude of the people she worked with and the clients whose money she handled. Most of them were not nice people, and trying to make rich people richer was making her feel spiritually void. Not that she was exactly poor or living paycheck-to-paycheck herself, but she still felt overwhelming doom every day she had to work … which was pretty much seven days a week at this point. She really didn’t even have to have a job for a while, as she was (naturally) good with money and investments, but she wanted a new job, or at least a new hobby she could do in what little spare time she had. Something intense, something that would get her out of her head and into her body.... Click here to read the rest of the story!