Every aspect I'm tracking in my life has improved significantly in the last 2 years. Every single one of them, except one.
Sometimes I wonder if I would trade it all back.
"The eggshells weren't on the ground; they were duct-taped to the soles of my shoes. I could never step lightly enough or run fast enough to get away from the cracking, so I made everything around me so loud that it drowned out the sound."