I grew up the middle child of five (5) siblings. It is the middle of the workday for me, middle of the week. Presently I am not in the middle of any pressing concerns – certainly not in a mid-life crisis.
My future is far from clear. Should I endeavor to make something of my experience which will smooth out rough patches on the path for those yet to come? Didn’t someone already try to do that for us? What good are we if we don’t make things better than they are, were, or would have been?
Let me know your thoughts on this.