Would you fly on 9/11

White Lab in street at sunrise
Hello, goodbye, until we meet again… if tomorrow never comes.

 

Would you fly on 9/11? Tomorrow is September 11, 2013 and I am flying to Philadelphia, through Atlanta.

So tonight I’ll tell a few special people something that I would simply assume they know but I never or rarely say.

I like when that realization occurs, and am not picky about what stimulates the realization.

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The three insidious dream killers in midlife

Blurry photo of 13 year old blowing out birthday candles
There are no do-overs, only beginning again (recommit)

 

The three insidious dream killers in midlife.

  1. I should have
  2. I would have
  3. I could have

Also known as shoulda, woulda, coulda.

This is a symptom, not an incurable disease.

Do something about it, otherwise, it will feel like a disease.

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We know this important thing, but it doesn’t make sense until we’re older

White Lab in car at drive-trhu window
Started bringing Cooper along on Summer trips to get Twistee Treat ice cream

 

Follow our passion. Right? Looks good on paper. Later in life it’s the things we didn’t do we regret most.

We know this, but it doesn’t make sense until we’re older.

What other critical life lesson do we know in youth, but don’t comprehend it’s reality until we’re older?

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