I never would have thought I’d ever say this, but here it goes—I’m home for the holidays.
It’s October 8, and that in less than two months, another decade will come to an end.
Pain has a way of making you stop what you’re doing, and realize that something’s not right. Pain, for people like me, is God’s big, green signal to slow down and assess what’s really going on—not just in your body, but in your heart. In my case, the pain I carried was not only physical, but also emotional and mental.
My lola (grandmother) Nene always told me this when I was a teenager: “Sammy, when I die and you’re speaking at my funeral, you have to say this in your eulogy: ‘When my lola was still alive, she always told me, Sammy I can never live with you’” Whether this was said affectionately or not…
TRUE OR FALSE. In order to be an expert at something, I need to start developing my skills in something related to that particular field. I need to try it out.