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Stories 11 November 2019 2 min read

Never too late

I got braces at twenty-seven. The version of me who waited would have waited forever.

We spend a lot of time staring at the road not taken. The thing we should have started years ago, the turn we should have made. And we usually end the thought the same way, with a quiet “too late now,” and go back to doing nothing about it. That phrase has cost more dreams than failure ever has.

Let me give you a small, slightly embarrassing example. I was terrified of the dentist as a kid. As a teenager I had crooked teeth and refused braces. In my early twenties the excuse upgraded to not having the money. At twenty-seven I finally decided to just do it. People genuinely asked why I would bother at my age, told me it was not even that bad. But the math was simple to me. I could run from it for the rest of my life, or get it done and spend the decades after glad that I did. I nearly talked myself out of it more than once before it started. The moment it began, I was all in. The version of me who waited would have kept waiting forever. The version who started got it behind him.

You see the same pattern everywhere, just bigger. Look at how many people treat getting older as the end of the story, watching their health and mobility slide and accepting it as simply what happens. But the halfway point of a life is not the finish line. Eat a little better, move a little more each day, and you can climb back toward a stronger body over a few years and add real quality to all the years after. Society quietly teaches us that decline is mandatory. It mostly is not. It is just unchallenged.

And then there is the biggest one, the path itself. Somewhere young we had to choose a direction, and plenty of us chose wrong, then felt locked in by the weight of family, money, and the years already spent. So we stay on a road that does not make us happy and slowly dim. But you are not actually stuck. If at thirty-five you want to change what you do with your life, you are allowed. There are more years ahead than you think, no one else has to live with the choice, and no amount of security is worth a quietly unhappy life.

So whatever it is, your health, your knowledge, your work, the thing you keep deciding is behind you, it almost certainly is not. You can start today. Crooked path, late start, old excuse and all. Just start.

Keep building,

Ricardo Prosperi

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