Being Proud Isn’t About Me—It’s About Who I’ve Inspired Others Become
Recently, I flew to Bali to celebrate my dear friend Mary’s birthday with my godsons and their family. The trip was short, but meaningful. And let’s face it—I’ll never say no to travel, especially when it means spending time with the people I love. Who knows how much time any of us truly have? No regrets, ever. I arrived a day ahead of the gang and met them the next morning. They had a half-day tour planned, and honestly, I didn’t think I had it in me. My flight had landed late, and I was still catching up on rest. But the next morning, I took a chance and said yes. Choosing Adventure Over Comfort What’s life without a little risk, right? So I joined them for a full tour—8 a.m. to 6 p.m. We wandered through the lush rice terraces and stood in awe at the waterfalls in Ubud. The drizzle was light, just enough to make everything glisten. The kids swam and soaked up the day with carefree joy, and I soaked up the moment sitting by their side, bonding and gossiping with Mary, my dear frie...