“When I was 28, I met my then-girlfriend—now wife—Rebecca.
Within three minutes of our first meeting, she looked at me and said, ‘You have a lot of potential, but you’re full of shit.’
I was stunned. ‘Wait, we just met! Don’t you know who I am?’
She replied, ‘You’re sweaty. Did you bike here?’
‘Actually, yes, I did. I’m saving money because I’m an entrepreneur.’
She shot back, ‘You talk a big game, but you’re broke.’
I protested, ‘You don’t know that!’
She smiled, ‘Anyone who talks about money doesn’t have any.’
Then she dropped the real bombshell:
‘You don’t understand the game of life.’
I tried to argue, ‘Of course, I do! Success is dying the oldest with the most money.’
She just shook her head and said, ‘Exactly. You don’t get it. Success is having the most loved ones, making the greatest impact, and having fun doing it.’
That conversation blew my mind. Within 30 days, I proposed—and it was the best decision I ever made.”