I'm a failure.
I'm not being hard on myself when I say that, I just mean to say that sometimes, I fail. It's not a judgment, merely a fact.
I'm also a success.
I'm not saying that to pump my ego, I just mean to say that sometimes, I succeed. It's not a judgment, merely a fact.
I read something this week from Joshua Fields Millburn about
Also: I have a boatload of photos. I'm going to put in the hours to digitize those.
Yeah, digression. Success, failure. Right. That's where we're going.
I'm reworking my priorities, what I understand success and failure to be, and how I approach stuff.
And by stuff, I mean stuff. Physical things.
Memories are stored inside us, not in attics, basements, airtight boxes or vacuum-sealed bags. Not even in pages or picture frames or newspaper clippings or boxes with motivational sayings on them.
The more I reflect on my life, the more successful I see I've been.