Posts in the “personal” category

Don’t be afraid to fail ~ Nick Foles

“I think the big thing is don’t be afraid to fail. I think in our society today, Instagram, Twitter, it’s a highlight reel. It’s all the good things. And then when you look at it, you think like, wow, when you have a rough day or your life’s not as good as that, like, you’re failing.”

“Failure is a part of life. That’s a part of building character and growing. Without failure, who would you be? I wouldn’t be up here if I hadn’t fallen thousands of times. Made mistakes.”

“We all are human, we all have weaknesses, and I think throughout this, just being able to share that and be transparent. I know when I listen to people speak and they share their weaknesses, I’m listening. Because I can resonate.”

“So I’m not perfect. I’m not Superman. I might be in the NFL, and we might have just won the Super Bowl, but, hey, we still have daily struggles, I still have daily struggles. So that's where my faith comes in, that’s where my family comes in.”

“I think when you look at a struggle in your life, just know that’s just an opportunity for your character to grow. And that’s really just been the message. Simple. If something’s going on in your life and you’re struggling? Embrace it. Because you’re growing.”

~ Nick Foles, Philadelphia Eagles quarterback, and Super Bowl champion

Notes from February 4, 2018 (decision journals, Mayan civilization, more)

Farnam Street has been an interesting blog lately, including this post about keeping a decision journal, and this post about the rules of the road of investing.

In other news, bbc.com reports that researchers have found a sprawling Maya network discovered under a Guatemalan jungle.

sixcolors.com has a nice pie chart that shows how Apple makes its money (hint: 70% comes from the iPhone, 7% from the Mac).

inc.com has this article, 21 questions Amazon asks its job candidates.

Finally, here’s a series of tweets where Alastair McAlpine “asked some of my terminal paediatric palliative care patients what they had enjoyed in life, and what gave it meaning.” (Highly recommended reading.)

A Salsa dancing lesson in Mexico

From time to time I write little stories that have nothing to do with programming or technology. This is one of those stories, so if you’re only here for the tech, you’ll want to skip this one.

As I stretched in Utthita Parsva Konasana, I took a break from my concentration and indulged in a moment of both reflection and forethought. For five days we drank tequila and sangria, swam in the warm ocean water, and even hiked in a Mexican jungle, but tonight it would be different: we would learn how to dance Salsa.

Seeking a life and world to come

And it can dwell on moonlight glimmer,
On evening shade and loneliness;
And, while the sky grows dim and dimmer,
Feel no untold and strange distress —
Only a deeper impulse given,
By lonely hour and darkened room,
To solemn thoughts that soar to heaven
Seeking a life and world to come.

~ from Evening Solace, but Charlotte Brontë

Next medical procedure

Next invasive medical procedure is Monday morning. I have to admit, I’m not looking forward to this one, or what comes after it. But it needs to be done.

Living with dementia/Alzheimer's, and fear (a story about having a concussion)

Back in 2009 I had a concussion. At some point after that I drove to Illinois to see my family. I was tired after the drive and fell asleep on my sister’s couch, only to be awakened by a loud noise. I opened my eyes and looked in the direction of the noise. A woman standing in the kitchen looked at me and said, “I’m sorry, did I wake you?”

I replied, “Um, that’s okay, no problem.” I didn’t know who the woman was, but she seemed nice, and seemed genuinely sorry for making the noise.

After she turned and walked away I looked around; I didn’t know where I was. My first instinct was to panic, but I tried not to. I thought hard, “Where am I? Who is that woman?” I also thought, “Who am I?,” but those first two questions bothered me the most.

After at least ten seconds of trying to control my panic and search my memory, it finally came back to me. I was Al, the woman was my mother, and I was at my sister’s house. The panic subsided.

I write this because of a dream this morning, and because I can only begin to imagine the fear that people with dementia/Alzheimers must deal with on a regular basis.

“Help, I’m stressed”

It’s almost comical how many people tell me they feel stressed, but they won’t even try yoga or meditation.

(They tell me they’re stressed/anxious/worry-a-lot, I seem relaxed, and ask how I do it. I tell them “yoga and meditation,” but apparently they don’t like that answer.)

Next medical procedure

If you come here for the Scala, I’m sorry that I haven’t posted much here lately. I have my next medical procedure coming up on January 29th, and then my body decided to have a cold and then the flu.