I somehow started to appreciate calm and peaceful life. Not having to rush and kejar everything. Having to do things now. Do things fast. Worry for not doing enough. Occupied most of the time.
I appreciate that I am able to choose things I want to focus on; that are close to me, that I think is important. Not having to do everything at once, having to take up stuff because I have to, or because no one is doing that, or because if not me, who else? Taking time to accomplish things not because I want to live leisurely, but because I believe good things take time.