Today might be the most exhausting day in the past few weeks.
But I every time I feel tired, I remember my close friend’s story of fighting to get a job for months after having been laid off by his company at his early 40’s with 3 kids waiting to be fed at home.
I could still recall his stuttered voice when he told me one sentence that changed my perspective about life and work.
“Being busy is as tiring as being unemployed, we both wait for a change. Those who are so busy wait for a break while those jobless wait for the break to be over….
….The difference is when you’re busy for work, there’s a hope waiting to pay it off”
I had promised myself to stop self-complaining ever since, because I realize my least may be other people’s most.