We’ve all had transformative experiences — events that fundamentally change us.
Last month, I had a conversation about these transformative experiences with my son Aaron. He defined these experiences as demarcation points, where you know that you were different before and after they occurred. He could identify one transformative experience in his life so far and I could identify two in mine — one of which was his arrival on this earth 23 years ago. (The other was my first heart surgery at age 10 on November 22, 1963 — the day President Kennedy was assassinated.)
Apparently, I have provided a sort of transformative experience for some of my clients. My annual review, which I saw yesterday, quotes people saying that therapy with me has been “life changing.” That felt transformative to me.
I don’t expect that looking at the images in today’s blog will be a transformative experience, but who knows?
I think our new cat Joan’s arrival has been a transformative experience for Harley. Here’s Joan …
… still waiting for the transformative experience of being rid of that ?&&@!! cone!
Here’s something I find on YouTube when I search for “transformative experiences.”
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Gratitude always transforms my day into a better one, so thanks for sharing my experience, here and now.