There was a time when I stopped working. It was the first time in my life since I was a little boy. I’ve always worked, it’s what the family did. I’ll never forget the feeling. It was similar to jumping off a fast moving train and landing on your feet only to catch your balance. That rush of the train passing by as you catch your breath. That moment would set a wave of things in motion that would later have a real impact on my life and prove difficult to recover.
We all get burnt-out from time to time, but we need to keep moving. In hindsight, jumping on a slower moving train would have been better rather than getting off entirely. Never allow yourself to become too comfortable. Always keep moving.