When you come home tired from work, your daughter jumps to hug you, your wife says dinner's ready hun and your sons yell, 'Hurry, Dad! The UCL is about to start'
turns out, reading a lot, exercising, loving people without expecting anything back, protecting your alone time, focusing only on improving yourself, and sometimes staying out late with friends who make you laugh until it hurts is a pretty good way to live.
Average man in his 20s watching his downfall, parents disappointed, expectations choking him, constant comparison with others, and no one to blame except myself.
my mom once told me “accountability will always feel like an attack when you are not ready to acknowledge how your behavior harms others” and that shit is real.