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What My Mom Taught Me About Living, Before It Was Too Late

Curtis Scaplen’s Mom spent seven years not knowing when her last day would come.

Something changed in her. No ego. No masks. No wasted moments. Just presence.

It made me ask myself a question I haven't been able to shake since:

Why do we wait for the wake-up call before we start becoming who we already know we're meant to be?

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