Every time I go down an NFL player’s high school recruiting history, I hit the moment where I stop and appreciate how much our lives — and our value within our respective worlds — changes from moment to moment. I think about myself as a writer and realize that while I could have “X” amount of value at the moment (to some of you reading, this “X” represents “no value found”), maybe I have “Y” or “Z” three years from now, with one being better and the other being worse.
And “X” didn’t give me a good indication that I was going to land at “Y” or “Z” either.