I can remember the first time I took the SAT. Early in the morning barely awake, so nervous I felt like I was going to puke. Here I am ten years later and I can vividly remember it, but I can also look back with the perspective that that test didn't determine the outcome of my life. Ultimately, it didn't matter. It definitely felt like it mattered and that the world was going to end if I didn't do well.
How often do we feel that way through life's little tests?Read More