I used to think I would live forever.
But then I did something kind of confrontational yesterday. 😆
A survey to check my life expectancy.
And there it was: my expected “expiration date”.
Staring back at me from the screen.
89 Minus 51 is 38 years. 38 Summers. ☀️
No guarantees, by the way.
My somewhat-older friend already told me that everything would change after 50.
Of course, I didn´t believe him.
I mean: “Age is just a number”, right?
But it did.
I now realise that we are playing chess with time.
And guess who wins every game?
All we can do is make sure we fully enjoy playing.
Ask yourself:
“How many summers do I have left?”
“How do I want to spend them?”
Time for a Pivot?
PS: Enjoy this?
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