If you've been a student of mine for any length of time, I'm sure you've heard me quote my dad. And though he passed away 18 years ago, his voice still advises me in my head.
One of my favorites came to mind today, and that is how he sometimes made decisions about what he should do at any given time based on what he would think about in the "rest home." I don't know how p.c. it is to say "rest home," but that's what he called it. (Also "old folks home," if you prefer.)
For example, when advising me on who to marry, he suggested I marry someone I'd want to still talk to in my "rest home rocking chair." Or should I spend money on a certain extravagance? Well, what do you want to count in the rest home, money or memories?
Experiences were always important and worth it, in my dad's opinion. Worth the time, the money, the risk, and the effort. This guiding principle has pushed me out of my comfort zone to go for it so many times, and...