Slow Down

I woke up in Stamford, CT today…on the road for work. Man, did this hit me. The irony is that my son, in the most gorgeous way, has prompted me to consciously slow down. From the tasking, from the race. And it has been the greatest gift of my life. It’s lifted the veil. I know I will never be able to slow time down…so I guess my gift back to him is maintaining the perspective with which he provided me. TO BE PRESENT


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