But there’s a curious pattern I have noticed repeating itself over the course of my life: I work hard, I hit my stride, I relish it briefly and then something inevitably shifts.
Something that was working stalls and falters. Something that seemed airtight springs a leak. And then life gets thrown into chaos once again.
And the process of ‘I will be happy when – ’ continues on. The older I get, the more I’m beginning to suspect that there is no such thing as having it all figured out at the same time.
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