The way you framed digital fatigue as “the weight of the invisible” is so real—our minds aren’t meant to live in 30 tabs at once. Thank you for putting words to a burnout so many of us feel but struggle to explain.
Keep stepping back, shifting focus and attention. Smell the roses. Touch a tree. Look into your eyes in a mirror, smile and tell youself aloud that you love, respect and trust the man that you see. Everyday magic, dear Clint.
The way you framed digital fatigue as “the weight of the invisible” is so real—our minds aren’t meant to live in 30 tabs at once. Thank you for putting words to a burnout so many of us feel but struggle to explain.
Much appreciated, Gino. :-*
Keep stepping back, shifting focus and attention. Smell the roses. Touch a tree. Look into your eyes in a mirror, smile and tell youself aloud that you love, respect and trust the man that you see. Everyday magic, dear Clint.
A belated thank you, Ray. Appreciate your gentle reminders. You’re so kind. :-*
I try to be kind to everyone but you are also someone I love and care about.
The love, care, and respect are mutual, my friend. :-*
"Jane! How do you stop this crazy thing?"
You are so loved, Clinton!
Jimmy
Thanks Clint
Listening to you, I get the music
Gazing at you, I get the heat
Following you, I climb the mountain
I get excitement at your feet