There were many days after I turned 40 that I thought life had passed me by. I saw folks around me succeeding and I thought "What about me?". Then one day the light bulb in my brain switched to "on". I looked at my life differently. I started to go after my dreams and denounced my fears and held to my faith.
I took on scary challenges and I was successful after taking them on. I learned how to swim and skydive, I trained and took on long-distance cycling, I hiked volcanoes, I traveled to places around the world I could only dream about going to in the past, I became a National Geographic published photographer, I left a job and started two businesses, etc and the list continues to grow. At 54, I feel like I have just begun to scratch the surface of living my dreams. It's never too late, never. Dream big and live life like you mean it. You can do this.