Every day we set about seemingly doing “all the right things”, yet we find ourselves at the end of each day with little having been actually “accomplished” and what seems like “1,000 open tabs” on our emotional computer screens of life.
In an instant I pictured myself being found, dead, naked, in a hotel room, hours away from my family… What’s the price you’re willing It’s a question I’ve often asked, both of myself and others…