Gratitude.

Plus: The 70% Rule, Couples Clothing and The Gap.

(Micro newsletter this morning as life is busy!)

I promise you there is nothing more humbling than walking around a children’s hospital.

We’re currently sitting in the surgical waiting room at SickKids while our 10-month-old gets bilateral cochlear implants. That’s a mouthful of a sentence I never expected to write. But I find myself weirdly… grateful. Not panicked. Not even especially worried. Just sitting here in quiet awe of what modern medicine can do. He was born deaf — and in a couple weeks, he’ll be able to hear.

We live in an era where a child born deaf can listen to his parents read bedtime stories before he turns one — and the tech fits in the palm of your hand. It’s basically Hogwarts, with Bluetooth!

If that isn’t some perspective about how we’re living through the most fortunate era, in one of the most fortunate places, I don’t know what is.

This newsletter is a gentle kick in the shin — a reminder that the “meh” of everyday life isn’t a baseline. It’s a gift.

We’ve trained ourselves to treat “fine” as a failure state. If your job isn’t thrilling, your breakfast wasn’t photogenic, or your relationship isn’t burning white-hot passion at all times… well, clearly, something’s broken. But it’s not broken. It’s just normal. And normal is underrated.

Your bad haircut isn’t a crisis. Being bored at work still beats being in a hospital bed with a PICC line in your arm.

Catastrophe is a hell of a clarity drug.

Gratitude doesn’t have to be this grand, Oprah-endorsed spiritual epiphany. Sometimes it’s not being the one getting emergency surgery. And, sometimes it’s just realizing you’ve made it to the end of another Tuesday and life doesn’t suck.

I have a tattoo on my chest of my dad’s handwriting. It says, “If you can read this everything will be ok.”

A gentle reminder that if I’m awake and have the cognizance to read, things are going to work out.

So if today feels a little “meh,” go hug your kids. Or your dog. Or your mediocre morning coffee.

And if all else fails, just be grateful you’re not the one in the gown.

Words I Wish I Wrote

“The greatest trick the devil ever played was making you believe that the pessimists are the good guys.“

Packy McCormack
  • The 70% rule: If you’re roughly 70% happy with a piece of writing you’ve produced, you should publish it. If you’re 70% satisfied with a product you’ve created, launch it. If you’re 70% sure a decision is the right one, implement it. And if you’re 70% confident you’ve got what it takes to do something that might make a positive difference to the increasingly alarming era we seem to inhabit? Go ahead and do that thing. - Oliver Burkeman

  • Couples clothing I’d actually wear.

  • Find the gap: “My dad died when I was 8. Every week a few of the dads on my hockey team would offer to tie my skates. Not in a big showy way, in a quiet kind way. They filled the gap. Find a way to fill the gap for someone. It'll make you both better.” - @TorrensJonathan

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