Growing up I never knew what I wanted to be. Not until I was almost 40.
Tag: <span>Goals</span>
Living in denial of who you are is sad. Having clarity about who you are is scary. And wondrous.
As a young man, my military career crashed upon the rocks and shoals of reality and I found myself aimless. I couldn’t be the thing that I had for years…
I began karate training in January 1989 in a system with seven belts; white, yellow, orange, green, blue, brown, black. Progress was pretty standard, 3 to 4 months per belt…
Lately I’ve written about mindset, goals, transformation, process, etc., but not so much about navigating the third act, through the grey mist of depression. I got sidetracked into stories about writing,…