The real story of my word, right now:
The real story is that I am building. Sometimes it doesn't feel like I am because the results are not always tangible. Sometimes it doesn't feel like I am because the results aren't always track-able and often show up weeks or months down the road. Some days I make progress. Other days I don't. But, overall, I am building this life of mine.
Each hour spent reading to the boys, each email or text sent to a friend, each lunch packed for Brian, each dollar saved instead of spent, each published blog post is a step in the right direction. And I am doing those things.
I am building up. Into a life that more closely fits my daydreams.
I am building deep. Into a life that is richer and more fulfilling. Into a life that is better connected - not just with more people, but with better relationships.
There is more that could be done. So much more. But when I look back at where I was nine months ago and compare it to today, I can see that all these little steps have built something bigger than their sum total.
And so I continue.
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