I know how busy we all are, scrambling to keep afloat in an
economy that seems more determined than ever to pull us under, and that even
the most well-meaning heart sometimes can’t do anything but put off the things
that matter most. We’ll get to it, we think. As soon as I find a moment I can
breathe.
And then something terrible happens, and that moment never
comes. You’re the one who gets a call, telling you the last news you wanted to
hear, and that item on your to-do list spins forever out of your reach.
Someone’s died, or you’ve lost your job, or a fire has eaten up everything you
ever owned. You lose your chance, and that item on your to-do list will haunt
you no matter how small it was. If only you hadn’t put it off for so long. If
only you’d known.
So go do it. If you won’t listen to me, listen to your own
mythical future self, who wishes more than anything that you’d done it when you
had the chance.
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