
26/07/2025
This evening, something truly precious happened.
We were in the garden. The barbecue was sizzling, good music was playing, and we were enjoying a beer and some proper family time. Just me, my two sons, and one of their girlfriends.
Out of nowhere, the conversation deepened. We started talking about life. About what it really means to live your best life.
What struck me — what really moved me — was how much they already understand. At twenty and twenty-three, they spoke with a level of self-awareness and insight that some of my clients spend months (and thousands of pounds) working towards.
They spoke about purpose, about intention, about choosing a life that feels true. They were not trying to impress anyone. They were simply being real.
And then I thought of this photo.
Two wild, curious little boys.
Still figuring out the world. Still wide-eyed and full of questions.
And now here they are. Grounded. Wise beyond their years. Becoming the kind of humans the world truly needs.
It hit me hard. This is the real legacy.
Not the income. Not the job title. But the energy we live in. The conversations we share when no one is watching. The example we set through how we show up, every single day.
And when your own children reflect that back to you. That is priceless.