How often do we look back at where we’ve come from? More often than we should? Maybe. But how often do we look back on those who helped us get to where we are now? How often do we look back on those who cared for us, without our knowledge, through just being? That last sentence must sound confusing. I mean, the people whom we have very little contact with (if any), without whom we could not exist. Think ancestors, think employees who had come before you, hell think people who invented or created something you use everyday! How often do we think about these people? Probably not as much as we should.