I’m not trying to be better than anyone. I just want to be better than I was yesterday. Today, I needed a reminder of that — from my son, of all people. Funny how sometimes the lessons we’ve tried to teach our kids end up being handed right back to us when we need them most. This time of year always hits me differently. The change in season, the darker mornings, the slower pace — it all makes me reflect more than usual. Add in retirement, and it’s been a real adjustment. For so long, my life was built around structure, urgency, and purpose. Every day had a mission. Every call had meaning. When that stops, it’s easy to lose your footing a bit — to feel like the ground shifts beneath you. I’ll be honest — some days I wake up and feel like I’m still trying to figure out what “normal” even looks like now. The rhythm of life after decades in the fire service is quieter, but sometimes that quiet feels too loud in your head. So yeah, today my son gave me a nudge — a simple reminder to get back on track. Not to chase perfection or to compare myself to anyone else. Just to focus on being a little bit better than I was yesterday. More grounded. More patient. More present. We all have seasons of transition, and this is one of mine. If you’re in that place too — where you’re trying to find your footing again — just remember, it’s okay to stumble. What matters is that you keep showing up for yourself. Because growth doesn’t always roar. Sometimes it whispers, “Try again tomorrow.”

Hey guys. I would like to really hank everyone for the kind comments and welcoming me to his platform. However, with everything currently going on in my life I need to concentrate on just that life. I am experiencing a very difficult time and am just ready to give up. I wish each and everyone of you happy times ahead. Hopefully I will be back around in a few weeks. I have alot to figure out. Ty again, especially Richard

A road map to survive life’s ups & downs. You made it here — and that already says something about you. This community is built for anyone who’s been knocked down by life but refuses to stay down. No matter your age, background, or story… you belong here. I’m Richard Dheilly — a retired firefighter of 35 years, a father, a PTSD survivor, someone who has lived with Bipolar Disorder, gone through divorce, raised three boys, and found healing through photography. My story isn’t perfect. It’s messy, painful, and at times, nearly ended. But it’s real — and it’s proof that you can survive. This space isn’t just about my story — it’s about all of our stories. Together, we can help each other carry the weight, share the roadmap, and find the strength to keep going. ✅ How to Use This Community 🔹 Share your story. Post about the highs and lows of your journey. Someone out there needs to hear it. 🔹 Ask questions. If you’re struggling, reach out. The community is here to listen and help. 🔹 Support others. Comment, encourage, and remind people they’re not alone. 📚 Explore the Classroom Inside you’ll find my book The Picture That Saved My Life and other lessons drawn from real experiences with firefighting, mental health, fatherhood, and photography. 📅 Join Live Conversations Check the calendar for upcoming calls — sometimes scheduled, sometimes spontaneous. These are safe spaces where we can connect in real time. ❤️ The Rule Here Is Simple Be real. Be respectful. And remember — your story has the power to help someone else survive. 👉 Start here: Drop a short intro about yourself below. 🔹 Who are you? 🔹 What’s one challenge you’ve faced (or are facing)? 🔹 What’s one thing that keeps you moving forward? Let’s build this together. — Richard Dheilly

When is it too late to change? Truth is, it’s never too late. I’ve seen people rebuild themselves at 20, 40, 60 — even when life had already hit them a few too many times. Growth doesn’t have an age limit. But here’s the catch... telling yourself “it’s never too late” can become an excuse. You keep saying someday instead of today. Before you know it, you’re just watching time pass and calling it life. Every time you make a move to better yourself — even a small one — you open doors you didn’t know existed. You start seeing the world differently and it changes how you show up for the people around you too. So yeah, it’s never too late to change. But the longer you wait, the more life you miss out on. Start now. Even if it’s messy. Even if it’s just one small thing. Because “someday” isn’t guaranteed — but today is.