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Hey guys,
I guess I'm in a rut between figuring out if what I'm doing aligns with my vision/purpose.
4-years ago I started my journey to become an entrepreneur through this website. I was a broke, low-income student working out of my mom's small office, trying to chase a dream I couldn't visualize and can't seem to grasp right now.
I created websites, learned skills, studied marketing, did everything and anything to make it.
And here I am now.
A 22-year college graduate running Facebook Ads and creating SOPs/Processes for my friend's company . The brand makes around $70k-$100k a month, and I run ads as smooth as I can. (4-5 ROAS a month). He started the brand almost two-years ago, and I've been here for 8 months.
I have zero equity.
Around the 6-month mark he promised to give equity (5-10%) to me, but he said I wasn't nearly doing enough work or bringing the results he "knows" I can bring. Which is understandable. But I work damn hard and the amount of revenue I bring in running ads alone for this e-commerce brand in huge compared to my salary. My performance since the last 2-months is insanely better.
I get a $1000-$2000/month check for my work.
On the side I work as a server for more cash flow.
Is this the dream?
Do I continue to chase the equity? In which I'll always make less than the founder? Ask for a pay raise? But it's always everything earned, nothing given.
WHAT AM I DOING?
I'd always imagined that four-years into my journey something would come into fruition. I would have expected to bank at least $100k in my bank account. Am I a failure for this? That I've worked so hard for the last couple years just to end up being someone's media manager?
I'm not even sure anymore.
I want to build.
I love building.
It's just that the building left me nowhere for the past 3-years, minus one store (which I profited $3k from). So as soon as this opportunity came, I took it. But I want to build my own thing. My own vision.
But I'm scared that I'm going down the wrong path. That I will never get equity. That I'll always be stuck as the second-man, the help. Not the founder or the visionary. But at the same time, is that my role? Am I here to do my job, and do my job well-enough to get a small check slapped on my table at the end of the month? Is that truly my worth?
Sometimes it feels like I rely too much on the idea that I may get some equity.
Or that if I do venture off again to do my own thing, that I'm not cut out for that founder life.
At 22-years old, I have all the years ahead of me but I wish I was in a damn better place than I am right now. And that kills me inside because I know I can do more. That I'm set for greatness but that mindset could also be the death of me.
I guess at the end of the day I ultimately love what I'm doing. I love learning and building and being creative and there's nothing in the world that could ever stop me. But that's why I'm stuck here questioning if what I'm doing is really just a goddamn corporate job. And even venting about it and writing it out makes me feel like a Pu$$Y.
What do you guys think? Any thoughts?
Thanks
I guess I'm in a rut between figuring out if what I'm doing aligns with my vision/purpose.
4-years ago I started my journey to become an entrepreneur through this website. I was a broke, low-income student working out of my mom's small office, trying to chase a dream I couldn't visualize and can't seem to grasp right now.
I created websites, learned skills, studied marketing, did everything and anything to make it.
And here I am now.
A 22-year college graduate running Facebook Ads and creating SOPs/Processes for my friend's company . The brand makes around $70k-$100k a month, and I run ads as smooth as I can. (4-5 ROAS a month). He started the brand almost two-years ago, and I've been here for 8 months.
I have zero equity.
Around the 6-month mark he promised to give equity (5-10%) to me, but he said I wasn't nearly doing enough work or bringing the results he "knows" I can bring. Which is understandable. But I work damn hard and the amount of revenue I bring in running ads alone for this e-commerce brand in huge compared to my salary. My performance since the last 2-months is insanely better.
I get a $1000-$2000/month check for my work.
On the side I work as a server for more cash flow.
Is this the dream?
Do I continue to chase the equity? In which I'll always make less than the founder? Ask for a pay raise? But it's always everything earned, nothing given.
WHAT AM I DOING?
I'd always imagined that four-years into my journey something would come into fruition. I would have expected to bank at least $100k in my bank account. Am I a failure for this? That I've worked so hard for the last couple years just to end up being someone's media manager?
I'm not even sure anymore.
I want to build.
I love building.
It's just that the building left me nowhere for the past 3-years, minus one store (which I profited $3k from). So as soon as this opportunity came, I took it. But I want to build my own thing. My own vision.
But I'm scared that I'm going down the wrong path. That I will never get equity. That I'll always be stuck as the second-man, the help. Not the founder or the visionary. But at the same time, is that my role? Am I here to do my job, and do my job well-enough to get a small check slapped on my table at the end of the month? Is that truly my worth?
Sometimes it feels like I rely too much on the idea that I may get some equity.
Or that if I do venture off again to do my own thing, that I'm not cut out for that founder life.
At 22-years old, I have all the years ahead of me but I wish I was in a damn better place than I am right now. And that kills me inside because I know I can do more. That I'm set for greatness but that mindset could also be the death of me.
I guess at the end of the day I ultimately love what I'm doing. I love learning and building and being creative and there's nothing in the world that could ever stop me. But that's why I'm stuck here questioning if what I'm doing is really just a goddamn corporate job. And even venting about it and writing it out makes me feel like a Pu$$Y.
What do you guys think? Any thoughts?
Thanks