I mean it. Really dream?
When you're 80 something and on your deathbed, looking around at the people who are most important to you, who will be there? What will you have accomplished?
My largest scariest fear is that when I'm on my deathbed I will start a sentence with "if only I had...."
Seriously regretting my life because I didn't get to or chose not to do what I really wanted.
Why do we do this to ourselves?
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