Death has a way of focusing you on life.
If we're lucky we'll get at least 80 years on this earth, and we've already burned through 31 years. Which means if we're lucky we'll get 50 more years. It's time to get living! The clock is ticking. My husband is thinking about getting his MBA. We want children. I want a more fulfilling career, but currently I'm unable to figure out my next move. I want to spend as much time as possible with my husband. It's time to make things happen for ourselves. Life is short. Go, go, go!
Seeing my grandmother on her death bed put life into perspective. When it's all said and done the only thing that matters in this world are the relationships we have with the people we love.
My husband and I will spend the weekend mapping out our one, two, and five year plan.
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