When talking to my mom and relatives it was revealed to me that they feel mentally about 30 years old. That's when things stopped shifting and the main things that changed for them were circumstantial or habits based, but nothing transformational could be recalled.
What's that you say, it's a little late for a 2021 recap post? Well, you know, feel free not to read it. Sure, we're still in and suffering from the vast damages from a global pandemic that has scarred our brains, but life goes on nevertheless, and for someone who suffers from, it anxiety-based procrastination, well, better late than never.16
A post about the fine line between pushing yourself towards glory and flicking yourself on the ear (self inflicted wedgies etc. so on). Where does work fit into it? And how does one just feel comfortable? You think I know?