My brother mocked my startup as a “little project” at Dad’s birthday—until the truth behind it turned the entire room silent

think this garage startup of yours is going somewhere.”

“It is somewhere.”

“Where?” he challenged. “Show me. Prove it. Show me one shred of evidence that NeuralFlow is anything more than another failed Silicon Valley fantasy.”

I could have shown him. I had the documents on my laptop. The term sheets from our Series C funding round. The partnership agreements continue reading …