This post came at a poignant time for me. A few days ago I learned an old mentor of mine had passed away very suddenly. He was only a few years older than me. I was shocked. And now thinking about what am I actually working so damn hard for? What is a life if it’s not actually *lived*? If we spend all our time chasing the future, not in the present, with people we care about doing things we love that aren’t just work? How can I make the most of each day as it comes?
This post came at a poignant time for me. A few days ago I learned an old mentor of mine had passed away very suddenly. He was only a few years older than me. I was shocked. And now thinking about what am I actually working so damn hard for? What is a life if it’s not actually *lived*? If we spend all our time chasing the future, not in the present, with people we care about doing things we love that aren’t just work? How can I make the most of each day as it comes?