I want to make a feasible plan. Until now, I thought that even if the plan was unreasonable, I could make it by working weekends and pulling all-nighters. But in reality, such plans don’t come to fruition, and I get sick. I want to create a sustainable plan.
To clean my room, I need to throw away trash. To keep my heart clean, I need to discard unnecessary memories. It’s true that something I threw away might be needed someday. But that doesn’t mean I should keep everything. I decided to keep throwing things away. I think that’s what I need right now.
WILLPOWER MELTDOWN SOMETIMES 