Sherry and I completed our trust this past week. We had been discussing various options for months, wanting to be certain it contained decisions based on our values and beliefs.
It got me thinking of the term net worth. A dictionary definition plays to the level of financial wealth one has accumulated over time.
I thought how little that definition of net worth applies to how I see the worth of my life. Lately, when I’m attempting to go to sleep at night, I lie in bed and do a mental calculation of my real net worth. This is my short list:
I have built a loving relationship with my wife, Sherry, that has endured many twists and turns along the way.
My children are kind, caring, independent adults who have found their way to successful lives of their own.
My net worth is entwined with many friends and former employees. I hope I have helped them when they were in need. I know they have helped me.
I’m an animal lover, with a special appreciation for dogs. Over decades, I have made safe and fun homes for many pets and gifted to organizations that are safe havens for all kinds of animals.
I have created a number of corporations, several of which have helped individuals make positive life changes.
To the best of my limited ability, I have written letters, blogs and books that play on lessons I have learned through my failures and triumphs. Many kind individuals have let me know my musings have been beneficial.
My net worth has nothing to do with the financial wealth I may have accumulated over the years. Yet, I see myself as a net worthy soul.