A few days ago, he said it'd be sad if he's not more successful than his boss at his age. It reminded me of our first conversation as mentioned above I'm stony brook.
I used to think that he just doesn't understand reality and numbers. Now, I truly believe that he'll be more successful than I can imagine. Dada can't sit still. He has such great ambitions. He's bothered if his life slows down. He will consider changing professions if things aren't panning out at his speed.
I suppose that's the difference between his ambitions and mine, the difference between his upbringing and mine.
It bothers me that the first thing that my father responded to rob's plan to purchase a practice is for him to slow down. Did I grow up in a culture to fail?
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