Second day

Published on Oct 3, 2020

I have started reading (again) a few weeks ago. When I was a kid I loved to read and read a lot. But after school and in university I somehow always found other things to waste my time on.
10. 10 years. Years of searching for myself. Years of trying to figure out what I want to do with my life, And slowly finding out what really matters. What are the important things?

I have found the love of my life. I have a great job. My first son is on the way due in ~8 weeks.
And here I am reassessing every inch of my life. Sorting out what is it that's worth living for. What is our purpose? What is MY purpose?
I'm concentrating on living a meaningful life, and that is something I want to give to my yet unborn sun: all the knowledge he needs to find the meaning for his life.
That is the reason why I have started reading again and I finally convinced myself to get better at writing as it is something that I always loved and were somewhat good at.
My will is strong. Just have to give it a notch.