Lucky for me, in 2018 I was diagnosed with a brain tumor, which is normally just about the least lucky thing you can be diagnosed with, but in my case, it brought me to a big turning point. The prospect of imminent death caused me to re-evaluate life because it suddenly dawned on me that I wasn’t going to live forever, which isn’t as stupid as it sounds. Everybody knows that the party has to end eventually, but we see it as a distant speck on the horizon that we can always put off worrying about until tomorrow. But then death sends an appointment reminder and things change.
For me, everything came into sharp focus. Priorities realigned. I knew I could no longer keep putting important things off to a future that might not be there.
In 2018, my old self died and was born again, and looking through new eyes, I wanted to make every second count. So, I proposed to my then girlfriend, endured 8.5 hours of surgery, then we traveled to 7 countries, hosted a traditional Chinese wedding with 500+ attendees and made a promise to keep life alive among other things.