I have not bought a Harley-Davidson.
I have not dyed my hair.
Or bought a leather jacket.
I am getting divorced. It’s complicated.
And my professional life is in a weird space. Also, complicated.
Let us call it what it is then:
A mid-life. Crisis.
Welcome, to Chapter 2.
Where I consciously choose to close off parts of my past. Where I choose to create. Where I explore my future with loosely held assumptions.
Where I optimise for: Connection. Growth. Learning.
I am asking your help, with that.
If you are reading this. Reach out. This is me asking:
- If we haven’t spoken in a while, let us reconnect.
- If you know of someone who will benefit from having a conversation with me, connect us.
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For the record: I am not discounting the Harley and I do think I will rock a leather jacket.
Ain’t dyeing the hair though. That’s a hard line — mostly because it is a receding one.
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