04/09/2026
People ask if I miss the law. I miss the people. I do not miss what it was doing to my body.
Conveyancing ran on deadlines that arrived whether or not you had slept, eaten properly or drawn breath since Tuesday, and for years I treated that pace as simply what the job cost. What I did not clock, until a routine blood test told me otherwise, was that the body keeps its own record of a decade like that, quietly, long after the completions have gone through and everyone has moved on to the next file.
I see the same pattern now in the professionals I coach: people who are excellent at their jobs and mediocre judges of their own exhaustion, because nobody ever taught them to notice the second thing while they were busy proving the first.
If any of that sounds like your working week, I would rather you tell me now, in the comments or my inbox, than find out the way I did.