03/09/2026
Patience is one of the many things where Mark and I are at opposite ends of the spectrum.
He has an extraordinary ability to wait. To sit with something, let it unfold and trust that the right time to act will become clear.
Me? Not so much.
If there’s a decision to be made, I want to make it. A problem to solve, I want to fix it. Something I’m excited about, I want it to happen yesterday.
Waiting does not come naturally to me.
And modern life certainly doesn’t help.
I can google the answer to any question immediately. Shop from comfort of my couch around the clock. Order dinner to the door. Pay extra to ‘skip the queue’.
But lately I’ve been thinking about all the things in life that just don’t work that way.
Trust takes time.
Experience takes time.
Relationships take time.
Building something worthwhile takes time.
Even figuring out what we actually want from life can take time.
And no amount of forcing, pushing and hurrying makes any of them happen faster.
Maybe that’s what I’m slowly learning from living with someone far more patient than me.
Patience isn’t always about sitting around waiting.
Sometimes it’s accepting that the things worth having don’t necessarily work to my preferred timeline.
— Sam