It’s the bad things that keep us going. Since I’m connected (by parents) to the previous generation I’m amazed at how the body survives when everything else dies. Thought. Soul. Ambition. (At least ambition to do go what’s right and not just what’s profitable. Wait. Is that the only thing that drives?). A generation ago, before the health craze, people did “wow” things to their bodies and yet they lived to ripe old age. Or maybe the contrast I’m seeing is exemplified by extremes.
Take a step back Tommi. Breath. You are nothing special. Say it. Take another breath. Say it again. Breath. Stop now.