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    Liz Young Sd Nov 2024 44 -

    One cold Tuesday morning, with frost etching the windows of her Sioux Falls apartment, she sat down with a blank notebook and wrote: “What do I actually know how to do?” The answers surprised her. She knew how to listen to frustrated clients. She knew how to turn vague ideas into step-by-step plans. She knew how to manage a budget, calm a tense meeting, and write clearly under pressure. None of that required a corporate ladder.

    That afternoon, she called three local small businesses she admired—a greenhouse, a bike shop, and a bakery. She didn’t ask for a job. She asked: “What’s the one thing you keep putting off because you don’t have time or help?”

    Three weeks earlier, the small marketing firm where Liz had worked for 12 years had shut down. Her role as a client strategist was gone—not because of performance, but because the owner retired abruptly. At 44, Liz felt too young to coast and too old to start over carelessly. liz young SD NOV 2024 44

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    But this November was different.

    When you lose the role you thought defined you, don’t ask “Who am I now?” Ask “What problems can I still solve?” The answer is usually smaller, closer, and more valuable than you think—and it’s waiting three phone calls away.

    All three gave her the same answer:

    By the end of November 2024, Liz had signed two monthly consulting agreements. Her income was less than half of her old salary—but her stress was a tenth of what it had been. She worked from her kitchen table, wore flannel instead of blazers, and for the first time in years, watched the sun set over the prairie without dreading Monday morning.

    had lived in South Dakota her entire life. By November 2024 , at 44 years old , she thought she had the season figured out: bitter winds, early sunsets, and the quiet hum of preparation for a long winter. One cold Tuesday morning, with frost etching the