Went to an estate sale today.

Crazy how much time we spend chasing material possessions, curating our homes, acquiring things, acting like we’re going to live forever.

Then one day, sooner than you think, your family will take the good stuff before strangers dig through what's left, looking for deals. No attachment, no emotion, zero care at all for you or your life.

It was a good reminder.

What actually matters is family, love, relationships, memories. Not the material stuff. Not the money.

You don't take any of it with you.