My sister, the baby of the family, recently graduated High School. About a week before graduation, we got into a deep conversation – she wanted to know that in 10 years she was going to be ok!
It was a rhetorical question because she knew that there really isn’t an answer to this. There aren’t any guarantees.
Then I read something (somewhere – I wish I could remember where) that said
You will survive what comes next because you survived what came before
You will survive what comes next because you survived what came before
More than ok.
I got married at 23 because when I was 18, Asaf and I hadn’t met and he wasn’t ready to get married and I wasn’t ready to marry him (because I needed life to happen to realize what was truly important).
Since we got married, while we were building up the Real Estate business, I took a job working for a non-profit organization helping children with special needs.
But the job didn’t pan out long term.



