A memoir by George J Smith. How setbacks built the life I was meant to live. It begins in 1967, with an arrow.

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I wrote this book for anyone who needs a little inspiration, and for anyone going through something hard enough to make them wonder how much more they can take. I've been there more than once. If you've ever wondered how other people make it through the hard stretches, this is how I did it, mistakes and all. And if you haven't faced those storms yet, I hope my story helps you be ready when they come. You don't have to win every day. Sometimes victory is just staying in the fight long enough to tug on the rope and let someone help pull you through.
That counts. Keep going.

Too many of the men and women who serve come home carrying more than anyone can see, and too many don't make it through.
That's why I'm donating 25% of my after-tax royalties from No Straight Lines to help prevent suicide among soldiers and veterans.
I'm talking with several organizations that do this work, and I'll name the one I choose here once it's official.
George Smith was a premature five-pound baby whose head fell through the neck of his christening dress. He fell out of trees, cut off a fingertip at five, and at eight lost an eye to an arrow. Then life really got going.
He left Northeastern's first computer science program in 1977 to help his family through the construction crisis and taught himself technology before most people had seen a computer. He learned to fly. He fought Lyme disease when his body turned on him. He lost a job he'd given everything to, rebuilt, and along the way discovered what a person can offer a stranger in his last minutes.
No Straight Lines isn't about overcoming everything and tying life up neatly. It's about navigating what comes, sometimes with determination, sometimes with humor, and sometimes by refusing to quit on a day when quitting would be easier.
What if you could look back across the entire timeline of your life and pick out one single moment, one microscopic instant where everything changed? Not gradually. Not over time. Just one moment where there was no going back.
For me, that moment exists.
The best way I can describe it is this: imagine being taken from everything familiar and dropped into a dark room, the door slammed behind you without ceremony. No explanation. No negotiation. You can shout, bargain, pray, or protest; it doesn't matter. The world you know is gone, and now you're left to figure out what comes next.
That is exactly what happened to me. In one fraction of a second, I was set on a path that would shape everything in my life. It's the reason I have a glass eye, but more importantly, it's the reason I see the world the way I do.
Before that moment, I was just a kid doing what kids are supposed to do, mostly the fun kind of stupid. Climbing trees I had no business climbing, falling out of them with impressive consistency, riding my bike like I had a backup body stored somewhere, and treating baseball like a contact sport, whether it was meant to be or not. School and family obligations would occasionally interrupt what I considered my primary mission: pushing the boundaries of common sense.
Then came a beautiful summer day in 1967...
The chapter continues in the book.
George Smith is not a superhero. He's never claimed to be one, and if you asked him, he'd probably tell you he's just a guy who's had a habit of getting knocked down at inconvenient times and learning, sometimes slowly, how to get back up again.
At eight years old, a single moment left him with a glass eye and an early understanding that not everything can be fixed, no matter how much you want it to be. From there his path was anything but linear: he walked away from formal education when his family needed him, taught himself technology before it was common, learned to fly, and built a career through persistence rather than credentials, with more than his share of surgeries, failures, and unexpected detours along the way.
He lives with his wife, Joanne. This is his first book, written for his son, Justin, and for anyone in the middle of something hard.


Acknowledgement, George Smith
George speaks to companies, veterans' groups, schools, and church and community groups about resilience, reinvention, and getting back up. Send a note for talks, interviews, or group and classroom orders.
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