Before today, he’s known as someone who minds his business, he finds no pleasure in gossip, only resolution and reason. When observed from the outside, you’d think his composure a flawless pillar of strength and endurance. But inside tells a different story. One of continual damage built over years of silence.
12 am, 1 am, 2, 3. In exchange for sleep, I grind out the minutes, the seconds; caffeine rushing through my blood, momentum blurring in the background.
And what I’ve learned is that although I already understood that experience and growth takes time, it also requires patience and consistency. I suppose this also applies to plenty other areas in life: Relationships, Health, Craft, Career and Success.