🟠 (#60) Stop Holding Your Breath—

Hey Reader, Who's Clock Are You Watching—Yours or Theirs?I turned 45 and choked on the math (literally). Half my life down, and I wasn't where I 'should' be, at least that's what I thought. The more I pondered the math, the more panic hit me harder and harder until one day (and yes, it took way too long), I came to my senses and finally saw the lie: I'd been sprinting on someone else's clock, not mine. And what I later realized was that my journey wasn't failing; it was unfolding. That's when...