From the Back Row to the Corner Office: How One Woman Turned Her Deepest Wound Into Her Greatest Strength

this one personally.

She looked at the name on the cover.

Mark H.

Same hometown. Same age. Same county records.

Her fingers stopped moving.

She opened the folder.

The application was for a fifty-thousand-dollar emergency loan. The financial picture it presented was one of the weakest she had reviewed all month. Destroyed credit history. Maxed accounts. Missed continue reading …