The best and worst thing about me is that I want to experience it all. Deep within me, at my core, is an ache to experience as many things as a human possibly could. To be well acquainted with what it means to be human.
It’s an ache I carry with me at all times—the ache of knowing I’ll only get to scratch the surface in my lifetime (just the other week I had an existential crisis because I’ll never get to know what going through a black hole is like).
But with the desire comes confusion. There are simply too many options for how I could spend my time— a podcaster, a YouTuber, a writer, a coach. Calisthenics, lifting, running, snowboarding, freediving, soft acrobatics, acro yoga, skateboarding, mountaineering. Should I start an online platform? Teach breathwork? Sell programs? Open a gym? Open an all-day health-food cafe? But wouldn’t it be so cool to travel the world and document how other cultures live, approach wellness, and contentment in ways that run counter the Western approach (t…
