One day you wake up and wonder âWhere the hell did that time go?â
I turned 45 years of age yesterday. Â Thatâs as likely as not to be more than half my life over.
I remember my first day at school at Bradford Grammar in September 1981 like it was only last month.
I remember stepping on a bodybuilding stage over 20 years ago like it was just last week.
My son is nine years old; in another nine years, heâll break my heart by leaving home.
It seems like just yesterday that he was still my tiny toddler leaping into daddyâs arms off the kitchen table.

Iâm not having an existential angst over my age or the fact that Iâm growing older, after all, the only other alternative to ageing is death, so Iâm not exactly complaining. Â But I do look back and think about all the time that I wasted just playing at life.
Is this a call for you to ditch all frivolous things and become some serious ubermensch? Â Not at all.
Itâs a reminder that time waits for no man and that whilst we can all roll our eyes at the clichĂ©s of âseize the dayâ exhortations, they do actually mean something.
Donât put off starting your diet until after the weekend. Do it now, there are no downsides, only upsides.
Donât say youâll start meditating when you get a bit more free time. Do it now; a measly three minutes a day with a free app from Headspace can really bring some benefit.
Donât say âIâll join the gym in the New Yearâ. For Godâs sake, do it now and reap the rewards immediately.
Donât assume that the special people in your life know that you love them. Show them. Today, because we donât know what tomorrow may bring.
