It was a quiet winter afternoon. The type of quiet that makes you wonder if you’re alive. The sun is buzzing on my face. It decided to show its face for once. My coffee is begging me to finish the final layer. Already cold due to the temperatures. Life is good.
you have to be obsessed to win.
100% well said
best piece i've read about discipline in a while.
life was never meant to be hard. lean into your nature.
Your nature isn't the enemy. The war against it is.