I live this.
Every day of my life, almost every second devoted to pushing more and more.
It doesn't seem to be moving anywhere.
This may be a good thing, I haven't really taken out any time to myself lately.
The last time when I've had a deep thought, or a nice conversation with myself, or just to adore the beauties of nature and my mind.
Feels like years. Where have I been?
Almost like I've been a robot.
It's starting to break down.
Let's see where this takes me.