Stoicism

I burned out at 33. Not dramatically — no breakdown, no hospital visit. Just a Tuesday morning at 5:47AM, third cup of coffee before sunrise, sitting in a ...

I burned out at 33. Not in a dramatic, hit-the-floor way — in the slow, grinding way where you wake up one Tuesday and realize you have been running on fum...

I once believed that pushing harder was the answer. If I could just make it through the next week, month, year — the pressure would relent. It never did. T...