My personal Death in Teheran moment.

Inspired by Mr. Viktor Frankl.

Small decisions matter. A lot.

I was about to go out of the office when I suddenly bumped into one of the managers who wants to avail of his annual check-up. Remembering this, I jovially asked him his preferred date and package for the check-up. He told me to come with him enthusiastically, his usual self.

I went with him to his office, he asked one of my officemate to hand him the package list that I gave them so he can decide on what to avail. My girl officemate gave a look, instantly I think I know that I am in trouble, a big one at that. I grabbed the paper with the list and there you go, confidential information was printed at the back of the package list. Then I found out that she was about to send an email to my superior regarding the incident.

Whew. I was almost doomed by a hair strand.

That is what you call luck. fate. destiny. what... mercy from God... my personal death in teheran moment.

I instantly remembered Viktor Frankl.