
Imagine that you find yourself in Los Angeles… and then you find out that your meeting was in Seattle… and you took the wrong plane.
If it happened, you would hop on another plane, or in the worst case rent a car and zoom up parallel to the Pacific Ocean, and voila you would arrive to Seattle… tired, but you would be there.
When evolution has taken the wrong “airplane”, let’s not worry if it was hijacked or not, you don’t have the luxury to take another plane, or rent a car…
You have to go back to where evolution took the wrong turn, and take a different path.
The grand experiment I am engaged in, is about that. Continue reading “Turning back the clock from misery to a life worth living.”
















