This made me stop and think. Not that I lost in hedonism or something. But maybe sometimes feel jagged and edgy because I can’t… Like that’s the way it supposed to. Not even sure if this is the correct way to put it. I’m grateful for everything I have but I guess sometimes I let things to get under my skin. It’s good to notice almost like when you find a name for something it’s easier to understand it and identify it when it happens again. Thanks!