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My Journey to a New Passion

really don’t know how I am standing now and not sleeping. Last night I slept only a couple of hours. Do you know what I was doing? I was watching documentaries. It is my new passion now. I remember one of my coaches saying how Netflix could be a dangerous thing when you don’t pay attention. How true were his words! After a movie or a documentary, Netflix always suggests one or two more documentaries similar to what you just watched; and I found myself saying yes to all of them. Before I knew, it was five o’clock in the morning. It is crazy.

However, I learned so much from those documentaries. I went from politics to business, from fashion to music. And from Basketball to…I don’t even remember. I think the last one I watched was on Tony Robbins. It was fascinating.

While browsing the Internet, I bumped into a short video. It was so amazing that I watched it several times, and even sent it to a number of friends. My friend Roger wrote me back to say that it felt like the video was speaking to him.

You know what? I am going to share it with you as well. Aren’t you my friend as well? I have to warn you that some of the vocabulary they use may not be appropriate to some of you. However, I believe you will get the message.

Here it is. Click HERE.

After that, I don’t think I have any other words to add, unless I want to ruin your experience.

Moral of the story? Do you want to spend sleepless nights? Just find a new passion and you will watch documentaries.
Always a pleasure
 
Patrick
The Journeyman

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