We are not what we eat, nor are we simply what we choose to do, rather we are the connections to others that we choose to cultivate and the obligations we choose to take upon ourselves (hat tip to @jchenry for encouraging this post in a discussion late last night).
I like to work hard and play harder as the saying goes, but as I was explaining to my nephew the other day, “Life is what we choose to do after we meet our obligations”. For my play to have any value, my commitments must first be met, my obligations be satisfied (if only that day’s portion of them). Only then can I relax and enjoy the fruits of my labors.
I am an uncle, a godfather, a friend, a mentor and someday, god willing, a husband and father. All of these define me in far more detail and with far more meaning than saying I am a sailor, a motorcycle enthusiast or an extraordinary cook. The former communicates values, connections and obligations, the latter merely interests and activities.