The time we have on this Earth is precious and limited.
I’m old enough now to realize this. To see this truth manifest in different forms in my life.
For example, I am now thirty five years old and by all means considered mid-career. I remember when I first graduated from university and the world was my oyster. Career time was infinite. I worked at a courthouse helping felons clean up their rap sheets and assessing the efficacy of sentencing repeat misdemeanor offenders to drug rehab or community service instead of jail time. I started an organization to help raise money for nonprofits. I traversed the jungles of the Philippines to interview survivors of human trafficking. The list goes on. The point is I was young and felt I had an unlimited runway of possibility. I was building things I believed in.
But now things feel different.