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Eight years...

Eight years ago at this moment I was talking with Dave Winer. We could not believe what we were seeing on CNN. 

The World Trade Center coming down was a metaphor for my own life coming down. Over the next few months I got in a car wreck that totalled my car and left me thinking "that could have been it." That led to ending my marriage. Starting a new relationship and getting engaged to Maryam. We shipped a new product at work (Radio UserLand, which took a lot of long hours). I was running the books at UserLand and knew we were running out of money quickly and that soon I'd be jobless. In March, six months after 9/11, I laid myself off. Oh, and my grandma died there and I'm sure some other things went wrong too. It seemed my entire world was crashing down.

But those six months were transformative.

First, I said to myself "well, if life is going to whack me, I'm going to have fun!"

Second, I made every day better than yesterday.

It made life very simple and when I've failed I go back again to these two thoughts. Make the world better (that's how you make tomorrow better than today) and remember that someday we all end up in a box anyway so might as well take some risks and have some fun now cause this story doesn't end well.

But today I'm looking back at the last eight years and all that's gone on. The interesting people I've interviewed (more than 1,500). The book I wrote with Shel Israel. All the blog posts. The time spent on Twitter and FriendFeed and Facebook. The technology I've seen change (I'm working on a video of how cars are changing due to technology right now).

My new son, who now is two years old, and a new one on the way. I look with pride at Patrick, who now is 15. He was six back then and I wanted him to watch all the events unfolding on CNN so he would know why he had to wait in long lines at the airport and would know why his life had other problems that I never faced earlier in my life. He still is scared of flying on planes. I hope he gets over that.

Maryam and I have had an extraordinary amount of fun and we've been around the world lots of times (Milan, now two, has been to Europe four times).

The past eight years have been extraordinary in my life. But it all started with that morning eight years ago when life reminded me that we're not in control and that all we have is now.

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Comments (13)

Sep 11, 2009
 said...
it's an old saying but my favourite.. and this blog reminds me that...

yesterday's history,
tomorrow's a mystery,
today's a gift,
that's why it's called
.. the present!

Sep 11, 2009
mas_paint said...
8 years ago .........9/11 was the second week from 5 following years i lived and worked in n.y. i was at a turning point in my life....my girlfriend died by a cancer in august 2001..........i quit with europe, with my homeplace, with my family and friend's......all remembered me on the death of my girlfriend.......i decided to leave europe and i started something new, something different, i don't know, but it was far away from my home.......i worked for a graphic design office in n.y. ......on 9/11 i had a date for an appartement i wanted to rent in brooklyn .........30 minutes before the date the first plane crushed in the wtc.........at that time i walked from battery park to wall street..........god damn, never i will froget the noises, the faces, never i will forget, the tears.........at that time i asked myself thousand times, " if all what i touch or do in my life ends up in shit...........8 years later i'm not much more intelligent about the same question...........but one thing i know and i learned from that summer 2001..............I ENJOY NOW ALL MOMENTS OF SILENCE
Sep 11, 2009
Gregory Hanson said...
I've had similar reflections this day. Life changing!
http://hansonharmony.blogspot.com/2009/09/911-never-forget-already-forgotten.html

While I don't agree with some philosophical statements in your post, I do agree that we must make the most of today as the end of our mortal existence is not ours to decide.

Sep 11, 2009
 said...
Really encouraging, thanks Robert, Loved to it, specially the last line!
Sep 11, 2009
DanielVining said...
I was 17 in 2001. It didn't change me, but it did seem to be about the time my life started. I have been in the military, started my website [DanielVining.com], developed my online identity. Met a ton of people, made a lot of great friends. Since 9-11, I have grown up.
Sep 11, 2009
 said...
an interesting point a commentator once noted about 911 is all the calls from the towers and the plane were abot love.. ie have a great life, always remember i loved you etc.. none appeared to be hateful or calling for revenge
Sep 11, 2009
Steve Rubel said...
Great essay and a reminder on how bad things can bring good things if you are patient and positive.
Sep 11, 2009
Kathleen Buczko said...
A great reminder to live every day fully! I did the same thing to my son and he watched it all - he took his first flight fear free this past summer to look at colleges - he's 17. Here's to Patrick facing his fear and succeeding!
Sep 11, 2009
Sunny kapoor said...
I am in a similar situation at the moment . Last year due to recession i lost my job and from that onward and till now i am unable to get job. Everything I do or I try to do just vanish away from me. It not that I am in-competent (I get through every technical and HR interview stages) but surprisingly something absurd happen due to which I don't get job. Last week I had interview and I cleared every stage of it and only thing left was my reference check which was taking time and hence company hired internally for that post without letting me know. Again I was left alone. Though I am still hanging and now moved to my parents
Sep 11, 2009
ericward said...
My wife and I had no plans to have a family back then. Carefree, travel, play, work. Travel, play, work. That was our plan. That day it changed. Our son turned 7 this Summer. A month ago he got up on a surfboard alone with no help from me for the first time. His expression of wonder and pride at that moment is burned forever in my brain. Later, we celebrated with pizza. I wonder where my wife and I would be if 9/11 didn't happen?
Sep 11, 2009
Robert Scoble said...
Sunny: Maryam's brothers are in the same boat. Keep the faith. Eric: that's awesome! I was so happy to get to take Patrick to Washington DC last summer and saw some of the same things in Patrick you are seeing in your son.
Sep 11, 2009
Liza Sperling said...
Keep thinking about why 9/11 matters, and I think you touched on it. I was in NYC on 9/11, but the realization of "now" hit me like a ton of bricks a day later on 9/12. I went to the NYC Red Cross HQ and waited in line to give blood. When I finally got to the front of the line, I heard crowds cheering. Firefighters who had just returned from Ground Zero, who had lost friends, family, coworkers, ANY sense of control they once felt, showed up to give blood. They were covered in muck and tears, but there to give blood, take a break and return to Ground Zero. It was my "now" moment, probably everyone in that room had their "now moment". What followed was a series of events that may have swallowed me alive if I had not continued to think about the strength in that room, and what is within each of us when the familiar is taken away. We can't control the curve balls, but we can control our response, and, for me, giving up was not an option. Thanks for everyone's candor.
Sep 12, 2009
CoryOBrien said...
That's a powerful story, and a great reminder that we all need to look at the good in our lives to help get over the bad. (And to keep pushing forward and focusing on making each day better than the last.) I'm glad to hear that you've come so far, and I hope that the good fortunes continue.

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