I’m not getting any younger and it seems like I aging twice as fast now. So many things I want to see and do that not have had the chance or the means to do.
Today it scared me.
What if I die tomorrow and I didn’t take that six hour drive to see the GIANT REDWOODS.
It is a midlife crisis? I hope the hell not. My thoughts are “Please don’t be my dad and start dating 18 year old girls! Please don’t be my dad and start dating 18 year old girls!”
I’m not a big Bucket List guy. This weekend, I’m getting it all on paper with some action plans.
I’m not going to be my father.