A life of meaning and purpose comes with a price. It requires disruption. My disruption. It demands I stretch. It asks for change. That's mostly …
I Am Not in a Survival Moment
It feels urgent. My pulse spikes. My thoughts race. My chest tightens. Something must be done. Right now. Time tells the truth. The truth is I am not …
When I Complain About Classy Problems
I know it sounds like humble bragging when I complain about classy problems. Too many options. Too much opportunity. Too many people who want in. I say …
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