Claude Opus had me pulling out my lack of hair on an idea field that really wasn’t that crowded (executive content/product ladder for my personal brand). Sonnet 4.6 High made the 90 minutes of bleeding stop. Weird. But you don’t have to tell me twice.
And it's taken greater sacrifices than a busy calendar to keep that system intact—starting with the "lives, fortunes, and sacred honor" of ordinary men 250 summers ago.
@Sum41: not the band, my birthday. We Millenials were the generation that never grew up, but despite my stereotypically articulate complaints, life isn’t so gray after all.
I’m learning to appreciate the moments.
In the last year: Consensity grew from idea to platform. @jindal_utdallas and @TuckSchool Next Step affirmed that I still belonged in the rooms where I remembered dreaming of proving myself. I reached out to friends that had gone quiet, and they reached back with things we knew were worth sharing.
It was all ‘sum’-where on the curve between impossible and inevitable. Through it all, it’s becoming clear that my moment hasn’t passed, and future memories still deserve gratitude.
Who knew that 41 was a year that added up to being excited again? I expect the same for myself over the next year, and I hope it for you, too. 🙏🫡🤟
We make the most of what we can control, one choice at a time. And I choose to share that today would've been my mother's 76th birthday. https://t.co/v2Az6nHE8D
"I much prefer to get along with people based on common interests, and whereas the professional context often makes that easier currently, leading with my more polarizing views seems like it would add an obstacle to the conversation..." https://t.co/p7FRDBuNQY