My first big dream with Mike

Some six years ago, I remembered sitting with one of my good mates aka Mike in the capital. We were drinking beer at FCC Phnom Penh. We were damn broke with big dreams. We looked into the eastern river bank and smelled the move; the dream that we would build our empire at that edge of the river within the next ten years. We dreamed together of owning a digital TV station and radio ones.

I feel then I was an odd against the world. No-one knew our dreams, but we were so sure hard-work would lead the way to a reality. Back then I had less to offer and had heaps of baggage. I was damn near stuck in the dark. Haters, critics and self-doubts as well as threats of divorce. I ignored most of these.

Though, I become short, I am still so thrilled with that big dream. Months ago, Mike texted me he would go ahead with his TV station dream, I was so happy for him while reflecting on my next move here. I know I have nothing to lose to just do it and screw it. Anything is possible, folks, if I can do it, you can, too. Life does not really get easier, it is you that just get stronger.