8 years ago we were on a family vacation at a Cabin in northern Minnesota. It was just getting dark out and I had already had a few beers. I had just gotten out of college and had a large group of friends. I was always getting asked to do something almost everyday and had a hard time saying no. I was stressed out to where the fun things weren’t fun anymore and became obligations. My mother asked if I wanted to go for a walk by the lake, just her and I. On that walk she told me that I’m a good guy and friends want to be around me, but that I had to learn to tell people no and take time for myself. I remember it being a super life changing yoda moment and vowed to work that into my life. Shortly after she developed an advanced version of Parkinsons and passed away within 2 years. She always gave good advice, but that’s my favorite Mom moment.