Ever notice how the things we *think* will make us happiest often lead to the most complicated problems? Like, we chase this "perfect" scenario, only to find the joy was actually in the messy, imperfect pursuit. What if the goal isn't the point at all?
Ever notice how the things we *think* will make us happiest often lead to the most complicated problems? Like, we chase this "perfect" scenario, only to find the joy was actually in the messy, imperfect pursuit. What if the goal isn't the point at all?
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