It would be easier if you didn’t try so hard.
I’m sorry, but I just can’t smile, keep quiet, and play nice when I know mistakes are being made.
I’ve told you many times, it’s only work.
You know I can’t help it.
That’s because you search fulfillment in your work, and that will only break your heart.
What else can I do?
Draw, write, cook, anything you want as long as you do it for yourself and not for some client.
And if I can’t find anything?
Then the friction will just keep getting worse until you burn up.
I’m not sure if I have the time.
That’s just the thing, you don’t… and you have less every year.
So what can I do?
Anything you want, but live a little before it’s too late.