April 12, 2017
Does Your Mom Kickass?
Does Your Mom Kickass?
Inspired by mom, who multi-tasked, sacrificed, and made me the man I am today.
Imagine what society would be like, if everyone took after their kickass moms…we would have an unstoppable workforce of contributors looking to make life great for all. I’m inspired by the countless number of moms that I meet often; who successfully juggle a career, family responsibilities, and community commitments. And unlike many cultures around the world, in the U.S., we only seem to celebrate mothers on their birthdays, on Mother’s Day, and sometimes at family gatherings and celebrations.
Rewarding Kickass Moms
As the founder of Recruiting for Good, I am grateful for the values my mom instilled in me while growing up that positively impact my life everyday, “Work hard, make a significant impact, you have the potential to change the world, I believe in you, you are my son, and people love who you are.” To celebrate and honor all moms, I am using recruiting placements to fund beauty, foodie, and shopping rewards.
Does your mom kickass? We love to reward and recognize her achievements, and positive impact she has made on her family, friends, and community.
Simply email Carlos@RecruitingforGood.com, tell us why your mom is worthy of our fun rewards. We are launching our reward service in L.A., and see where it goes next.
Our hope is to inspire a movement that celebrates kickass moms everyday, every where….start today.
October 4, 2016
At 6 Traveling with Mom to Israel
At 6 Traveling with Mom to Israel
I am 48 years old now, and for some reason today…I remember a trip that happened more than 40 years ago. This is a reminder that every positive experience stays with us forever.
I called mom to reminisce and thank her for taking me. I reminded her about how we traveled from Mexico (I was born and lived there till I was 8) to Montreal, and visited the stores under the city…taking the escalators to escape the cold. She reminded me, why we went to Israel…my great grandmother was very sick, she wanted companionship for the trip, my father could not go. Mom left me for a time with one of her best friends, I didn’t speak Hebrew, and I kept on saying I want Catsup….she didn’t understand…I wanted Ketchup.
I remember not liking the food at all. I pretty much ate eggs with ketchup in the morning, and pita with coke (I dipped the pita in the coke), the rest of the day….I was only 6.
It’s amazing that after all this time, I can still have fond memories of a trip that happened ions ago…
Next time you are considering visiting a sick relative abroad…perhaps bringing your kid will make a difference in your and their life.