16 years ago today I opened my practice. I knew nothing – none of the field in which I currently practice, nothing of running a viable business, and zero about the definition of success. All I had on my side was youthful optimism.
December 19, 1995. I was 25 years old and had been admitted to practice for about 9 months.
No clients, no money, no valuable knowledge.
What did I do? I set to work.
Every night was spent in the law library in midtown Manhattan. Every day was spent in court poring over case files. I spent time online (yes, the Interwebs existed) and did what I could to piece together scraps of knowledge.
When I landed a client, I charged a fraction of the market and let them know I wasn’t the most experienced guy on the block (indeed, in the building). My first bankruptcy petition took about 80 hours of work to draft.
Now, 16 years later I still practice law. I don’t mean that I am still a lawyer. I still practice – I learn, I try, I do what I can to get better. I’ll never be perfect, but I’m always trying.
You’ll never be perfect either. Put in the work, learn the craft and be diligent.
Sometimes you’ll make a mistake. That’s the imperfection of life. Learn from those mistakes, and do everything possible to rectify them. It’s all you can do.
And every day, go out there and practice.
Here’s to the next 16.
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When the honeymoon’s over and it’s not easy anymore, what do you do? Keep going, or pack it in?
When I first became a bankruptcy lawyer way back in 1995 I was a solo. I expected to build an empire out of my law firm, amassing an army of lawyers and support staff in an effort to take over the world.


I’m wandering around an exhibitor hall, looking at all the cool stuff people are trying to sell to lawyers attending the annual convention for the National Association of Consumer Bankruptcy Attorneys. There are some good folks here, showing off some finely crafted solutions to the problems that plague us.


