When I was a kid I thought of becoming a lawyer when I “grew up”.
When the time came to act on it, I chose a different path – one that was originally only intended to be a diversion.
Today, I had the chance to walk along the very streets I used to wander when I was “deviating”. On these familiar roads, I searched for my old footprints.
I discovered that yesterday’s diversions are tomorrow’s destinations and that ambitions don’t fade with age.
We are never too old to be what we might have been.
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Rantings of a Stoic 