Sometimes I believe us Americans are truly overworked. We’re always being asked for more, more, more because society is greedy and demands progress every day. Why can’t we take a step back and really be able to take the time to look at our life? Why do we have to work to the point that we don’t even notice the time going by and it vanishes in the blink of an eye? I would truly enjoy one day where time didn’t exist. Where clocks weren’t readily available and I wasn’t scolded for not getting things done in 5 seconds flat.
We’re moving, moving, moving, and never slowing down.
In France they still adopt the “Sunday is a day of rest” philosophy. Stores are closed down so that families stay home and spend time together, whereas in America Sunday is viewed as the day to get everything done before the work week begins again! It’s a lot of pressure and it’s not healthy in my opinion.
Why do we have to be so rushed? Why do things have to be done right this very moment? I don’t understand.
Drowning, it suffocates