I returned to my partner after a 14hr work sprint. We sat at the dining table, me dying to eat the fresh uttapam she made.
She asked about my day, and I said I was tired. She played this loudly on her phone:
βWhat a privilege it is to be tired from the work you once begged the universe for.
What a privilege it is to be overwhelmed by the growth you used to dream about.
What a privilege it is to be challenged by a life you created on purpose.β
At the table, before my first bite, I knew Iβd made all the right choices in life.
Gn chat
you ever read something so beautifully written you lowkey get jealous of the author's writing skills?? like you wish you had a way with words like they do