Is it on your deathbed when you are going to be able to truly experience your breath for the first time?
Is it when you are all alone that you will finally appreciate someone’s presence?
Is it when you’ve lost everything that you will realize what you’ve taken for granted?
Is it when nature no longer serves you that you will understand how much you need her?
Will it be the pain of burnout or illness before you start listening to your body?
Will you step on the backs and necks of people before you realize how lonely it is at the top?
Will it be a surprise when you discover that anger or sadness was fear all along?
The same story repeated over generations and centuries
Does not need to be repeated by you
Take a tiny step in a different direction