It's My Pleasure

One day, it hits you like a ton of bricks. The lesson finally materialized. You're tired of doing the same old things. You're tired of being caught up by the same old distractions. You're tired of being tricked into the same old traps.

The hunger and cravings for things that once pleased you are no longer pleasing to you. They may feel good in the moment, but in a sense, you become disgusted. What once whet your appetite, no longer stimulates you. No blue pill in hell can give you desires for what your buds no longer have a taste for.

You avoid everything that could possibly take you back to what once took up so much time in your life. It stole so much from you. But now, you're getting back double -- quadruple -- for all the thief took from you, because your focus is unwavered.