My old job might never have been my key problem—chasing after a fictional, idealized version of myself was. When I was quiet and attentive beneath the trees, I began to understand that my traditional view of "success" hadn't been mine at all. I didn't make it. It didn't serve me. It brought me neither peace nor pleasure.
-Jarod K. Anderson, Something In The Woods Loves You
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