Protect What Keeps You Whole

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This week is about the things that lift us.

The friends who make everything lighter. The laughter that catches you off guard. The moments of joy we keep telling ourselves we'll get back to, when we can.

We're looking at why these things aren't extras.

They're essential.

And what happens when we stop treating them that way.

We're also spending time with Patch Adams, a man who turned joy into a lifelong mission.

There’s a book recommendation about why humour’s a skill worth practising and a reminder that the best time to start something you've been putting off, is today.

See you on the Brighter Side,

Chris

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Life speeds up, and then, it keeps speeding up.

The calendar swells and your inbox refills faster than you can empty it.

Somewhere in the middle of all that, certain things start slipping off your list without an announcement.

The coffee with a friend you keep meaning to reschedule.

The walk you haven't taken in weeks.

The hobby that had nothing to do with anyone else's agenda but your own.

The slow dinner.

The long phone call.

The book you've been wanting to pick up for months.

We call these the non-essentials.

We tell ourselves we'll get back to them once things settle.

The problem is, that things rarely settle on their own.

The longer those pieces sit on the shelf, the easier they become to forget.

And the worst part?

What might seem non-essential has a habit of proving us wrong.

These are the things in our lives that do the heaviest lifting.

We just never notice until they stop.

When life starts demanding more of us, the first things to go are usually the nice to haves.

The deadlines stay.

The meetings stay.

The errands stay.

What disappears is the stuff that matter only to you.

Creative time.

Long lunches.

Friendships that need a little maintenance.

The small rituals that restore something inside us that the world can't always see.

We strip these pieces out with the best of intentions.

A little more efficiency.

A little more room to focus on what matters.

But in my experience, these so-called non-essentials are usually the things keeping us together in the truest sense of the word.

The steady parts of our life that feed us, without asking for much back.

Strip them away, and the ledger doesn't balance.

What fills the gap is a quiet depletion, and it compounds.

The piece I've guarded most carefully, for as long as I can remember, is friendship.

Call it luck or call it good judgement, but I've never bought into the idea that friendships should be the first thing to go when life gets busy.

As my career grew.

As our family expanded.

As the calendar became more crowded.

I kept finding ways to hold on to the people who mattered to me.

Becuase I realised something pretty early on.

So much of what makes a life feel good (the laughter, the honest conversations, the energy you carry into every week) comes wrapped inside those connections.

I've also watched the other path up close.

People who let friendships drift in service of something bigger.

More hours, more ambition, more output.

For a while, it looks like it's working.

Then life comes knocking (and life always comes knocking).

Suddenly there's nowhere to turn.

My friends give me energy and I give them energy.

They let me laugh when I need to laugh and cry when I need to cry.

They keep me honest in the best way.

And there's something else I've never been able to shake loose from my thinking.

Your friends are the people who actively choose you.

Again and again, with no obligation to.

That carries a weight you can't manufacture anywhere else.

One truth I've learned is that life draws most of its essence from being shared.

The incredible moments are only really incredible when there's someone to experience them with you, or at least someone to tell the story to afterwards.

A beautiful view becomes a lifelong memory when you share it with someone else.

A milestone you hit alone is a date on the calendar.

The win doesn't feel like a win until somebody who knows what it cost you actually hears about it.

The same holds in the other direction.

Losses are heavier when there's nobody to sit with them.

Hard seasons stretch out longer when there's nobody around to remind you who you were before things got rough.

When you push relationships aside in pursuit of a dream (and I've watched plenty of people do this) you hollow out the meaning of whatever it is you're chasing.

Because when finally get there, we find nobody beside us.

And that version of success, it turns out, is a lot lonelier than it looks from the outside.

If you need proof that these "non-essential" relationships aren't actually non-essential, the data has been piling up for a long time.

The Harvard Study of Adult Development has been tracking the same group of men (and later their families) since 1938, making it one of the longest-running studies of human life ever conducted.

Its current director, psychiatrist Robert Waldinger, puts the central finding plainly.

Across more than eighty years of data, the single strongest predictor of long-term health and happiness is the quality of your close relationships.

Read that again.

Wealth, career success and fame don't come anywhere close.

Social scientist Julianne Holt-Lunstad has pushed the same point from a different direction.

Her meta-analyses, drawing on data from more than three million people, found that strong social connection is as protective against early death as quitting smoking.

Loneliness and social isolation raise mortality risk at a level that's genuinely hard to argue with.

These numbers carry real weight.

The findings have held up for decades.

The people in your life are structural.

They're part of what's holding the building together.

Friendship is one shape this takes.

The same pattern holds for anything in your life that reliably rejuvenates you.

Psychologist Barbara Fredrickson has spent decades studying what she calls the broaden-and-build effect of positive emotions.

Her research suggests joy, curiosity, play and love have a real effect on how we function.

They widen the range of thoughts and actions available to you, and over time they build lasting resources.

Like stronger relationships, better problem-solving & increased resilience.

Like a well you draw from when the hard moments arrive.

Neuroscience tells a similar story but from a different angle.

When you step away from focused work and let your mind wander?

Your brain shifts into the default mode network, which I’ve touched on in other recent newsletters.

It's the same network researchers link to creative insight and problem-solving

That's why your best ideas tend to show up in the shower, or on a walk, or halfway through a conversation with someone you love.

That's the point the research keeps making.

Rest, play and connection are a working part of how the real work actually gets done.

Meaning strong rest ethic will lead to improved work ethic.

None of this means you have to live a life of endless leisure.

Most of us can't, and honestly, most of us wouldn't want to.

Name your whole-keepers: Before you can protect them, you have to know what they are. Which people, rituals or practices reliably send you back into the week feeling more like yourself? The standing call with an old friend. Your daily walk. The dinner you look forward to. Write them down if you need to.

Put them in the calendar: The things we mean to do rarely survive a busy week on good intentions. Protect them the way you'd protect any meeting that actually matters. Be the one who sends the invite.

Reach out first: Most friendships fade for a simple reason. Inertia. Send the message. Make the call. Ask how they're doing. No one has ever regretted being the person who stayed in touch.

Share the wins, and the losses: Tell someone when something goes well. Tell someone when something goes badly. The sharing is most of what makes a moment land, and sharing is a habit that keeps the people around you close.

Ask a better question when things get busy: When the calendar tightens, try something other than "what can I cut?” Try asking “what keeps me strong? When do I feel most like myself? The answers are worth guarding just like anything else you value.

A quality life is built more by the things we refuse to let go of than by the things we chase.

The people you keep making time for.

The habits you protect when nobody's watching.

The small joys you return to even when they look (on paper) like the least productive hour of your week.

These are the structural pieces of a life that actually carry some weight.

They're what remains standing when a hard season shows up unannounced.

So if you're in one of those seasons right now?

Or you can feel one building on the horizon, this is your gentle nudge.

Don't cut the pieces that keep you whole in the name of getting ahead.

Keep the friend.

Keep the walk.

Keep the evening off.

Keep whatever it is that reliably reminds you who you are.

One lesson I keep coming back to is this: never fall in love with something that can't love you back.

Jobs, titles and goals are worth pursuing, but they won't pick up the phone when the news is bad.

They won't toast your wins or sit with you through your losses.

The people who choose you will.

So always make time for what keeps you whole.

Especially those who choose you.

If you want to hear more from Robert Waldinger (who ran the study I mentioned earlier), this video is 12 minutes very well spent:

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As a teenager, Hunter Doherty Adams was hospitalised three times in a single year.

His father (an Army officer who'd served in Korea) had died while stationed in Germany.

Hunter was sixteen.

After returning to Virginia with his mother and brother, he was bullied, deeply unhappy and didn't want to be alive anymore.

Inside the psychiatric ward, while surrounded by people carrying their own unbearable weight, something unexpected happened.

He started making them laugh.

Small, ridiculous, human moments.

The kind that catch you off guard and crack something open inside you before you can stop it.

He watched what laughter did to the room.

The way a person who hadn't spoken in days would suddenly meet his eyes.

How the tension in someone's shoulders would drop, even for a second.

And he thought to himself: this is medicine.

He walked out of that hospital with a commitment he’s stuck to ever since.

To devote his life to healing people through joy.

He decided then that he'd become a doctor.

Just not the kind anyone expected.

Adams earned his Doctor of Medicine degree at the Medical College of Virginia in 1971.

By his own account, he fought with the institution the entire way through.

He challenged the cold, transactional culture that treated people as a collection of symptoms rather than as human beings carrying entire lives into the consulting room.

He questioned why medicine had stripped out the very things (warmth, humour, genuine human connection) that seemed to help patients most.

That same year, he founded the Gesundheit! Institute.

A free community health project built on a radical idea: that you cannot separate a person's health from their sense of joy, belonging and connection.

No insurance paperwork.

No billing department.

Initial consultations that lasted three to four hours instead of minutes.

For over a decade, Adams and his team ran a communal home clinic, treating thousands of patients and never charging a cent.

The medical establishment thought he was a clown.

He took that literally.

What Patch Adams built next is the part of his story that stays with me.

In 1985, he took a group of volunteers to the Soviet Union, dressed in clown gear amd armed with nothing but compassion and absurdity.

They walked into hospitals, orphanages and elderly care homes with one goal.

To make people laugh.

Those missions never stopped.

They've been to Russia.

Afghanistan.

Peru.

Bosnia.

Places where the last thing anyone expected was a grown man in a red nose, standing in a hospital corridor, pulling faces at a child who hadn't smiled in months.

Patch is eighty years old now.

And has a mission running in Morocco this month.

Followed by another planned for Japan in November.

Six decades in, and the man is still showing up with the same conviction he carried out of that psychiatric ward.

That joy is as essential as any medicine.

Adams' story is so much deeper than just red noses and laughter.

During medical school, a close friend of his was murdered by a patient.

A tragedy the 1998 Robin Williams film later fictionalised into a different character entirely.

His dream of building a full free hospital in West Virginia has been decades in the making and remains unfinished.

And that film?

While it brought global attention, Adams has spoken openly about hating it.

He felt it flattened his life's work into a feel-good Hollywood script and missed the politics underneath.

If you only know Patch Adams from the Robin Williams film?

The real man might surprise you.

He's far more political, far more unorthodox and far more interesting than Hollywood had room for.

He's been dismissed, underfunded and misunderstood for most of his career.

But kept going anyway.

That's the part worth sitting with.

Choosing joy is something Patch Adams has chosen every day.

In the face of loss, ridicule and setback, for over half a century.

I think about my Dad when I read a story like this.

His practical jokes and the endless one-liners.

Along with that mischievous glint he always had in his eyes.

When he passed suddenly, those memories became more than fond recollections.

They became anchors.

In the hardest moments of grief, it was his humour that reached me.

A joke he'd told a hundred times.

A look he'd give across the dinner table that would set me off.

Laughter was the thread that kept me connected to him when everything else felt like it was slipping away.

Patch Adams understood that from inside a psychiatric ward as a teenager.

Joy isn't a distraction from pain.

It's how you survive it.

And sometimes, it's how you help someone else survive theirs.

The world doesn't lack serious people doing serious work.

What's rarer is someone that’s willing to look foolish in the service of something that matters.

Patch Adams has spent his life proving that laughter belongs in the places we least expect it.

Inside hospital wards, war zones, grief, failure, the long middle stretches where nothing seems to be working.

That belief was forged in the darkest chapter of his life, and he’s carried it forward, every single day, for six decades.

There's something in that for all of us.

We don't need to put on a red nose, but we could all stand to stop treating joy as something frivolous.

Something we earn after the hard stuff is done.

The hard stuff is never done.

The laughter has to happen anyway.

If you’d like to hear from Patch Adams himself, check out this 20 minute video:

The best laughs in life are rarely planned.

They tend to sneak up on you.

A throwaway line from someone you love or a shared look across a crowded room that makes the whole evening worth it.

When I think about the people I'm closest to, the common thread is almost always the same.

We laugh together easily.

A while back, a silly moment between me and my son turned our living room into hilarious chaos.

Within seconds, he was rolling on the floor with tears of joy streaming down his face, and the rest of us were right there with him.

We were unable to make eye contact without erupting all over again.

It's the kind of memory that stays in a family for years.

(I wrote about that night in an earlier edition, Laughing Together, if you fancy the full story.)

Humour has always mattered to me.

It's how I check in with friends, ease tension when needed and even how my family has navigated hard moments.

Because a shared laugh might be the stickiest form of connection there is.

So when I came across Humour Me by Chris Duffy, I was intrigued.

A whole book making the case that humour is a skill you can practise, rather than a fixed personality trait?

Count me in.

It's a light read and the delivery a little clumsy in places (you sometimes wish he’d dig deeper or trust the reader a little more) but the key message lands and the research is well worth sitting with.

Most of us treat humour as something we either have or don't.

Duffy dismantles that idea, framing it as a practice.

Something you can build the way you'd build a fitness habit.

And the benefits he stitches together are surprising.

Lower blood pressure.

Faster recovery in hospital.

Stronger creative thinking.

Deeper friendships.

Communities that come together through hard seasons.

Duffy's goal isn't to turn you into a stand-up comedian but to help you notice the strange and absurd already around you.

And most importantly, let yourself enjoy it.

The part that stuck with me most is his case for joyful curiosity.

Children find the world endlessly amusing because they're actually paying attention.

They notice the weirdness adults have trained themselves to ignore.

Why we shake hands with strangers.

Why we push wheeled metal carts through warehouses, choosing food by the colour of the package.

When you re-engage that part of your brain, the world feels brighter.

He also makes a case for laughing at yourself with kindness.

Not the cruel inner voice that calls you an idiot.

A gentler version that catches the absurdity and grins at it.

Research shows that people who can laugh at their own missteps are seen as more trustworthy, likeable and get this, more attractive.

These observations are both surprising and obvious the moment you stop to think about it.

Notice on purpose: Leave your phone in your pocket on the next walk. Take a different route home. Humour lives in the details we've trained ourselves to ignore.

Be kinder when you stumble: Mistakes are easier to carry when you treat them as funny rather than shameful. Try retelling a recent blunder as a story instead of a verdict on yourself.

Take small social risks: A wry look in a long line. A simple "long day?" to a tired barista. These tiny bridges build connection faster than any clever line.

Humour, the way Duffy frames it, is what happens when you stop living on autopilot and start paying attention to the absurdity around you.

I've always believed laughter is one of the cheapest (and deepest) gifts we can give each other.

This book was a timely reminder to keep giving it freely.

If the world feels heavy, moments of lightness matter more than ever.

They're part of how we hold onto humanity.

So this week, watch for the absurd.

Laugh at your own missteps.

And if you spot a small chance to share a smile with a stranger?

Take it.

Please share; I'm always keen for great suggestions.

There's a form of regret that many of us carry each day.

A language we meant to learn.

A conversation we should have started years ago.

A savings plan we kept pushing to next month.

Something we knew mattered but kept filing it under later.

And now, later has arrived.

The gap between where we are and where we could have been feels uncomfortably wide.

That’s why this simple Chinese proverb cuts through the noise:

"The best time to plant a tree was 20 years ago. The second best time is now."

Not tomorrow.

Not Monday.

Not January.

Now.

Psychologists call this the "fresh start effect.”

The tendency to wait for a clean calendar date to begin something meaningful.

A new year, a birthday, the first of the month.

It feels tidy and logical.

But what it actually does is give procrastination a costume.

Meanwhile, research on regret consistently shows the same pattern.

As we age, we regret the things we didn't do far more than the things we did.

Bronnie Ware, a palliative care nurse, spent years recording the most common regrets of the dying.

Always near the top: "I wish I'd had the courage to live a life true to myself, not the life others expected of me."

Nobody on that list said, "I wish I'd waited a bit longer to start."

The real trap isn't the late start.

It's convincing yourself the late start disqualifies you.

That because you didn't begin at the right time, there's no point beginning at all.

That thinking may seem rational and feel protective, but it robs you of the time you have left.

A tree planted today won't provide shade this afternoon, but five years from now, you'll be grateful you didn't wait longer.

Drop the ideal timeline: The version of you who started earlier doesn't exist. The version who can start today does. That's the only one worth backing.

Start ugly: The first attempt likely won’t be impressive. A terrible first draft, a clumsy first run, a savings account with $20 in it. All of these are infinitely further along than a perfect plan that exists only in your head.

Zoom out: Whatever feels "too late" right now, ask yourself where you'll be in three years if you begin today vs. if you keep waiting. That math tends to settle the argument.

I've started plenty of things later than I wish I had.

And every single time, the moment I actually began, the regret of not starting sooner faded fast.

It was replaced by something better.

Momentum.

I spent more than twenty years pouring everything I had into other people's dreams.

Working hard & caring deeply.

Building things I was proud of, but always inside someone else's vision.

When I finally decided to back myself and build something of my own, I didn't feel ready.

I felt late.

But the moment I started, I realised the only thing that would’ve been too late was never starting at all.

You don't need the perfect moment, it’ll never arrive.

You need the ordinary one where you decide that starting imperfectly beats waiting indefinitely.

So if there's something you've been putting off, something that matters to you?

Plant the tree today.

You'll never regret starting.

Only waiting.

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