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Rhythmic Reset: My Wake-Up Call

Updated: Nov 10, 2023

The pandemic's pause button didn't just disrupt my routine; it set the stage for a profound realization. My life before was a well-timed symphony—gym in the morning, practice by day, and the soulful embrace of work at night. It was a rhythm I knew by heart, one that kept me grounded as I traversed the globe.


But when the world quieted, so did the rhythm of my life. The gym became a memory, my practice sporadic, and the tours, a distant echo. I was anchored at home, a ship in a still harbor. And in this unexpected stillness, life blossomed in new ways—I became a father, a homeowner, a man watching the world from a different vantage point.


Yet, this stillness came with its own challenges. Recently, a routine check-up turned into a wake-up call. My blood work came back with flags raised, signaling the consequences of my recent lifestyle choices. For the first time, I felt the weight of aging, a process that seems to accelerate as I watch my child grow—a living reflection of time's relentless march.


This realization has thrust my health into the spotlight, not as a chore but as a necessity. It's about more than just getting back into shape; it's about tuning my body to the rhythm of life's second act. I'm setting the stage for a healthier lifestyle, with a diet rich in whole foods and a commitment to regular exercise. It's a pledge to keep up with the quickening steps of my little one, to be there fully—both in presence and vitality.


As I write this, the plane's descent is a metaphor for my own return to earth—to the tangible, the real, the now. The wails of a child punctuated the cabin, weaving through the strains of Asian-inspired music that the crew let flow from the speakers, all set against the plane's rhythmic hum—a tapestry of sound marking our journey's descent. It's a reminder that every landing marks a new beginning.


So, here's to the next chapter: to the beat of a healthier heart, to the harmony of a balanced life, and to the dance of days filled with the laughter of my child and the quiet determination to live without regrets.


Later,


Darrian




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