In November 2010 I had a heart attack and survived. Since then I fell in love, left a stressful job, started working in a much healthier environment with truly amazing people, ran 10km in 75 minutes, got married, moved house, run three times a week, ride 9km to work and back most days, and do a million other little things that fill as much of my life as I can with meaning.
I started this blog 8 days after my son Yonatan was born. This little person is the biggest thing that’s ever happened to me.
This blog is about us.