I have a sign hanging in my bathroom that reads: What would you attempt to do if you knew you could not fail?
It has hung (read: held up with blue tac) in the same spot, saying the same thing for two years, yet it wasn't until today that I read it to myself over and over again placing emphasis on each word to trying to harness the power of its message. What would I attempt to do if I knew I could not fail? Interesting...
I arrived at work a short time later and opened an email from a girlfriend who is supporting me through the ups and downs, uncertainity and confusion surrounding my desire to start my own business. I knew I would not fail if I shared it with you.
Bronnie Ware is an Australian nurse who spent several years working in palliative care, caring for
patients in the last 12 weeks of their lives. She recorded their dying epiphanies in a blog called Inspiration and Chai,
which gathered so much attention that she put her observations into a book called The Top Five Regrets of the Dying.
Ware
writes of the phenomenal clarity of vision that people gain at the end
of their lives, and how we might learn from their wisdom. "When
questioned about any regrets
they had or anything they would do differently," she says, "common
themes surfaced again and again."
Here are the top five regrets of the dying, as witnessed by Ware:
1. I wish I'd had the courage to live a life true to myself, not the life others expected of
me.
"This
was the most common regret of all. When people realise that their life
is almost over and look back clearly on it, it is easy to see how many
dreams have gone
unfulfilled. Most people had not honoured even a half of their dreams
and had to die knowing that it was due to choices they had made, or not
made. Health brings a freedom very few realise, until they no longer
have it."
2. I wish I hadn't worked so hard.
"This
came from every male patient that I nursed. They missed their
children's youth and their partner's companionship. Women also spoke of
this regret, but as most
were from an older generation, many of the female patients had not been
breadwinners. All of the men I nursed deeply regretted spending so much
of their lives on the treadmill of a work existence."
3. I wish I'd had the courage to express my feelings.
"Many
people suppressed their feelings in order to keep peace with others. As
a result, they settled for a mediocre existence and never became who
they were truly capable
of becoming. Many developed illnesses relating to the bitterness and
resentment they carried as a result."
4. I wish I had stayed in touch with my friends.
"Often
they would not truly realise the full benefits of old friends until
their dying weeks and it was not always possible to track them down.
Many had become so caught
up in their own lives that they had let golden friendships slip by over
the years. There were many deep regrets about not giving friendships
the time and effort that they deserved. Everyone misses their friends
when they are dying."
5. I wish that I had let myself be happier.
"This
is a surprisingly common one. Many did not realise until the end that
happiness is a choice. They had stayed stuck in old patterns and habits.
The so-called 'comfort'
of familiarity overflowed into their emotions, as well as their
physical lives. Fear of change had them pretending to others, and to
their selves, that they were content, when deep within, they longed to
laugh properly and have silliness in their life again."
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