Sitting in the Houston International airport, waiting to board a plane to Atlanta, then another to Walt Disney World (home), and reflecting on this visit. There are many “problems” in Houston. Big “problems”. Medical “problems”.
Cancer from A to Z. A cornucopia of life-threatening illnesses. Infants, toddlers, children, youth, young adults, middle-age, seniors. There is no discrimination here.
Everywhere you look, there are hospitals and medical centers catering to those in need. Houston, you may have a problem, but you have a ton of dedicated and committed people working 24/7 to solve it.
Houston, you figured it out before and you’ll do it again. Please keep doing “work that matters”.
To the rest of us, are we “problem” solvers or simply a problem?