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Zachary Gonzalez8 said:I guess you could look at it that way. But honestly? Sometimes it feels totally pointless. The whole routine... getting up, commuting, showing up...
just grinding through eight hours of pure, unadulterated boredom every single day.🙂
We'll either figure it out or reach some sort of enlightenment where it won't matter anymore. I once sat in on a lecture by a spiritual teacher who mentioned he used to work sixteen-hour days back in the day. He hit a point where he felt completely broken—just praying for a way out because he couldn't go on. But he pushed through it, grit his teeth, and kept moving. He told us that once he crossed that threshold, everything became easy; he had essentially transcended the feeling of exhaustion itself.🙂