Good thread
@upthetigers
For a long time I thought my purpose in life was to chase money.
Then about 15 years ago a very close family member suddenly got very sick and passed away within a week.
During that week while they were in hospital, I was in denial about how sick they were and avoided seeing them because I was too busy chasing money.
I only got to see them a few minutes before they died. I still regret that week and feel guilty about it. Still today I still miss that person very much and have a stack of memories about great times we had together.
I sometimes try and think back to what the last moment was I had with that person before they got sick. It was probably something simple like catching up for a coffee.
Not long after, I became a Dad and did a lot of soul searching while travelling.
I came to the realisation that nobody remembers your bank account once you're dead. But they do remember what you did and the times you had together.
My life purpose now is to make the most of each day, be good to the people around me and make the moment of time with others (even if it's something like sharing a beer or a coffee) because you never know whether it could be your last together.