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Recently I was prompted to allow my 16-year-old self to come forward. Before I could do that, I knew I needed to reacquaint myself with her. At some point I had banished her to the peripheral of my sense of self. I’d labelled her naïve, overly trusting, sickeningly optimistic, unrealistic. I shelved her, with the haughty assurance that I wouldn’t need her anymore. Stored her away. A foundational building block that I would never need again (but kept just in case). Then an

Why do we hustle? I know hustle has taken on a bit of a pop-culture definition. Urban Dictionary defines hustle as rapidly moving towards...