You’re the only version of you that’ll ever exist. That’s pretty fuckin cool.
400 trillion to 1 as Gary Vaynerchuck reminds us of frequently. That’s the chances of you being born. The chances of a unique set of DNA, chemicals, and neural pathways would come together to form the blueprint of who you are now.
The odds were already against you, but you made it through stage one. I can’t even imagine the odds of you forming all the thoughts, opinions, emotions, hobbies, passions, and everything else that makes you you.
You’re a miracle. Truly.
I don’t think we take the time to realize this. I definitely don’t, but I think I’m starting to.
It’s awesome that I am the only me that has ever and will ever exist (until evolutionary history repeats itself #AGhostStory). No one will ever have the exact same ideas as me, write blogs the exact same way, interview guests like I do, paint with the same brush stroke, etc.
You have something special to share with the world. Something no one else has or will ever be able to do like you can. Go out and share it.
December 29, 2021
