When You Keep Second-Guessing Yourself

Letters to My Son… If I Had One By Fred Ferguson (GeezerWise)

Dear Son,

Some days I catch myself wondering if I’m doing what I’m supposed to be doing.

Not in the sense of right vs. wrong—I'm long past debating whether to rob a bank or run for mayor. I’m talking about those quieter questions.

The ones that creep in while I’m alone, halfway through a project, or just sipping coffee in the early morning silence:

“Is thi…