Each day, I am fighting against biology.
To be comfortable.
To procreate.
To eat fats and sugar.
To live in the moment.
The day when I don’t need to work anymore, I can choose to lay in bed for another hour. I can make breakfast and enjoy it slowly. I can scroll through unlimited videos on my phone. I can click on never-ending links on social media.
Or to do something fun, useful or cool. To face the abyss of choices. To do work that I’m proud of. To contribute to someone.
The truth is that I can’t do them all.
