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[laclucky]

Once a month I wake, sometimes before the sun, and now that it's May, after the sun and I go to a too-early meeting where they serve mediocre breakfast burritos and awful pastries, that I am never the less thankful for and enjoy as a second breakfast. This morning it was "share your story" morning, again. And after I spoke for less than a single

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[10yroldwhizkid]

I wonder about my dreams and aspirations too. I don't know if I gave up on things because they aren't what I want, if I got too overwhelmed with self doubt, or if I'm just at a stage where I want to be in the present instead of thinking about the future so much. There's such pressure to maximize every second of life for your betterment and it's like "Is this what I want or what I'm supposed to want?". Ambition fatigue? I don't know.

It's super cute that your little boy is an 80s music aficionado. Adorbbbbsssss.