Call me unambitious, but I have zero desire for riches.
I only want to wake up without an alarm, surf a little, meditate mid-day, train whenever I want, sip wine, and eat well with good friends.
As long as I have the money for that, I’m good.
Is it me or do those superficial friendships last longer and those situationships burn stronger than the kind of relationships that you are actually yearning… yes, YEARNING for
This island is too small to be acting like a jackass to people you call your “friends/chosen family” then having to rebrand yourself for the umpteenth time. Love correctly.
I’m waiting for the day some celebrity/influencer decides to commodify “self care™” and makes breaking mental health stigmas trendy because as a collective, we’re so dependent on the little, uninspiring actions of privileged people rather than our own capacity to heal ourselves.