Things We Forget

I met a leader who helped people through grief every day. Their strength was gentle.

I once met a person who told me, “Don’t rush your life. You can’t redo it.” I needed that reminder.

I met a famous scientist who had infinite curiosity. Their wonder was contagious.

I met an author who told me, “The hardest chapter to write is the one that matters most.” Isn’t that also true of life?

I met a dancer who said movement is medicine. Sometimes the body knows before the mind does.

I met a social worker whose compassion felt like gravity—steady and grounding. They’re not the most famous person I ever met, but I liked them.

I met a coach who saw potential where others saw difficulty. That’s leadership.

I met a singer who told me, “Follow your fear. That’s where the truth is.” Still learning that one.

I met a gardener who said, “Everything grows at its own pace.” That’s a life lesson disguised as dirt and sunlight.

I met a survivor who spoke softly but carried worlds inside their chest.