Time and time again, I have left the herd feeling all the way from terrific, to close to suicide watch.

We’ve all felt the pain after a poor run.

One time during a clinic, a woman said to me, “I bet you’ve never cried like this.” I said, “Are you kidding? I have the corner on that market. You are an amateur crier.”

It’s easy to lump the whole run together as really good, or really awful, and not think another thing about it. (Well, maybe you ponder it a bit longer if you experience the low end of the totem pole.)

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About a year and a half ago, I embarked on a journey to update BarbraSchulte.com.

I thought I had some pretty good ideas. I knew I wanted to expand our information business, as well as re-do the site.

Little did I know I would encountered huge stone walls the size of Mt. Everest. Throw in the fact that my ideas about what I wanted to do kept evolving, and I had quite a trip.

There was the first roadblock. Then the second. Then the third. Then the fourth. Every one of those walls seemed to erupt from nowhere, out of the earth, tower above me, and shout, “No, no, Barbra Schulte. I don’t think you will be doing THAT”. No one was at fault along the way (except one company which misrepresented itself).

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