Not obsessed with food
Grateful, pretty much on every level
Like I understand how I fit into the universe
Joy in submission
Like giving back, and being way less selfish
So the question is, why do I ever stop going? Is busy-ness really a fair exchange for peace and gratitude and living a life that's pretty much better in every way? Doesn't seem so but I do it. It is insane, and just like food addiction and compulsive eating, it makes no sense. NONE.
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