I'm still here
I lost a company. I lost a name. I lost a version of myself I thought was untouchable.
2020 was the start of the fall.
I left behind a fleet of 1,000 vehicles, a life in motion, and a reputation I built with my own hands.
Landed on new soil. No safety net.
My closest friend told me:
“I can’t keep this friendship going. I don’t know how to ask you how you’re doing anymore.”
That’s how quiet collapse happens — not always with sirens. Sometimes with silence.
I didn’t disappear. I kept working. Driving Uber. Selling vintage tools.
Fixing what I could: a bench grinder, a drill, my credit, my own mindset.
But here’s the truth:
I’m not just rebuilding for me.
That’s why Luseed.club exists.
What This Club Is:
This is for people who lost something they thought they’d never lose — a business, a marriage, a job, a sense of direction.
You may have gone bankrupt.
You may have gotten fired, ghosted, divorced, erased.
You may have no “clean story” to pitch anymore.
Here, we don’t fix your life in 5 steps. We fix what’s in front of you. We post the rebuild — in photos, in checklists, in thoughts, in dust.
Some days it’s a journal entry. Some days it’s a negotiation strategy from my automotive days. Some days it’s a picture of a clamp I cleaned, tested, and sold.
You’re not buying motivation. You’re buying evidence that people can get up again — and tools to help you do it.
If you’re rebuilding anything — your finances, your space, your confidence — you’re in the right place. Quietly. Privately. Fully.
Let’s fix something today.
Then tomorrow, we fix something else.
Then we keep going.