Steve Jobs and Me

Have I ever met Steve Jobs?  Not in person.  Yet he had a profound impact on my life, as he did on so many.  And his death touched me, impacted me, saddened me.

He was a MAN!  Probably not a perfect man, yet a man.  He lived his vision.  He was true to himself.  He didn’t compromise.  He didn’t settle.  He pushed himself and those around him to live full out, to live their greatness.

Everyone knows how he dropped out of school and started Apple in his garage.  How he was thrown out of his own company, replaced by a soft drink manager.  How he picked himself up, continued to live his vision, got his company back, and then brought it out of near bankruptcy to become (at least now) the largest company in the world.  He created, innovated, had a family and children and had interesting taste in clothes.

I remember as an undergraduate at MIT when the Apple II came out, this little computer you plugged into your tv.  At this point, the smallest computer I had ever seen (and most people hadn’t even seen a computer in the mid-1970s!) was about the size of a walk-in closet.  And many computers filled entire rooms and buildings!  Punchcards were still a common way of data entry.  Pretty wild.

And less then ten years later, the first Macintosh computer came out.  I remember a dear friend of mine bought one of the first ones and we just marveled at the fonts we could use and how pretty the love poems we wrote to women were (and how those pretty love poems would get us what we wanted – we WERE in our twenties, you know).

And although my workplace was FULL of IBM PCs and their “big” 13″ amber monitors, I chose to buy a Mac SE with its 9″ black and white built-in screen.  And I’ve owned probably a dozen Macs since then.  And then an iPod.  And then an iPhone.  And then an iPad.  And then …

Yes, I’m a Mac-addict and the ultimate consumer for technology.  AND, what investment karma I’ve had over the years has been greatly tied in with Apple stock as well.  I remember it when it lived in the $30s and when it dropped into the $15s.  And in the $100s and into the $400s.  I’m sure it will always be a part of my portfolio and I will be grateful to Steve Jobs for a chunk of my retirement funding for sure.

And this morning, I awakened, saddened by Steve’s death at such a young age.  He was only three years older than I.  It’s sad when anyone dies, yet someone who was so prolific, so impactful, so brilliant, it’s even sadder.  I can only hope that he articulated a long-term vision for Apple’s contributions to the world and that it is carried out in a grand way.

I’m sad for him, for his family, for the world and perhaps even more for myself.  Mine is more a selfish sadness though, if I’m honest about it.  The question I ask myself now, as a “man after fifty” is, “What is MY vision, and am I living it?  Am I true to myself?”

While few, if any of us can compare our life accomplishments to Steve Jobs, I CAN hold him up as an example.  I CAN use him as a vicarious mentor and hold myself more accountable to living MY truth, MY vision, MY dream.  I can use HIS accomplishments as motivation to push myself further to create MY life more fully.

And I encourage YOU to do the same.  What is YOUR vision and are you LIVING it today?  Are YOU true to yourself today?  HOW can you express more of yourself today?

Think about  it.  Think Differently!

Adam Sheck

And if I can help you in some way, please feel free to contact me.


  1. A significant meditation on a monumental meditator. We all take what we need from the passing of a colossus. For me, it is that Steve was adopted, as is my son, and while he always knew it, it is great to have a role model with that correspondence to his own beginnings.

    And yeah, I was an early adapter as well. Unfortunately I had to sell my Apple stock but so it goes.

    • Noe,
      Yes, we can have mentors and role models who touch us that we never even MEET!
      Thanks so much for sharing,

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