Since I was pushed off the rat race (made redundant) a few years ago, I've gradually slowed down. I don't work any less, but I work at a less frenetic pace. I think more. I have more friends. I definitely enjoy life more.
Sometimes when I go out for a walk it seems bizarre seeing people push past me in a hurry. Why are they all in such a rush?
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I'm really sorry for my late reply:/ i really like your comment. It's great to hear that u have found the balance! good luck! :)