Anyone else notice how the things we *think* we want are almost never the things that actually make us happy? Like, that new gadget or a bigger house. We chase them, get them, then... crickets. What's the real endgame we're all missing?
Anyone else notice how the things we *think* we want are almost never the things that actually make us happy? Like, that new gadget or a bigger house. We chase them, get them, then... crickets. What's the real endgame we're all missing?
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