If I were to write a short letter to my younger self, it would be like this.
I’m in 2018 already for quite a while now. In my mind. Working, planning, new year’s seems like a day just to rest maybe for a bit. Than full on again.
Some things I would like to think about at the end of the year (and write about it on the last day):
I have crazy days lately and my writing suffers. Just here, I have a lot of writing to do elsewhere.
But that just let me to thinking about what makes me alive and what doesn't.
I started to write yesterday evening, but was tired and I needed sleep. So I made a choice to write two posts today and skip yesterday.
It’s a lot about priorities in life. First we must take good care of ourselves so that we have the energy to be useful elsewhere.
Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi taught us that we work best when we are in the state of flow.
And I love flow. I see flow as a balance achieved and maintained in life. A state and lifestyle where you do what you know and you’re always improving in that, always adding…
I remember my first serious summer job that turned out into a full scale career in tech and communications sector. I started two decades ago and being a part of emerging world was something that ignited my passion for work, amazing projects and broadened my world view.
Are you a person who’s punctual or a person always late? If you are a punctual person, you show respect for the people, who expect your presence at certain time. If you are not a punctual person, my opinion is you don’t respect people’s time. Or people.
I’ve got one text today. It was from her. Nice text, wishes for the holidays and 2018. But the point was it was from her. The one who called me Sensei.
I texted back.
In 2078, I’ll be a 100 years old. I hope my memory still serves me then. And I hope I get there, of course.
Of course I wanna have a good and cool life, with family and friends. Beyond that, crazy career success with travels and social impact. In an…
There’s a movie line a saw recently that got me thinking. So simple, yet so elusive, so hard to answer.
“Everyone here is searching for something. What are you looking for?”