05/21/2026
Lately, I’ve been thinking a lot about the number 24.
Not because of Bruno Mars or numerology (although both somehow made their way into this piece), but because, at my age, I realized I may have only 24 really good summers left.
And honestly? That realization hit me harder than I expected.
This writing started as a reflection on time, aging, purpose, fulfillment, and the strange emotional shift that happens after you’ve already done many of the things society tells you should do to create a meaningful life.
But somewhere along the way, it became less about aging and more about participation. About not waiting to live your life.
Not waiting for someone to choose you.
Not waiting for perfect timing.
Not waiting until you feel fearless.
Not waiting for life to stop being messy.
About refusing to leave life before life leaves you.
Our summers are numbered.
Don’t waste a single one.
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