I started working when I was seven, delivering papers, over the next 60 years, I never stopped working. Many of us have done the same, worked hard, played hard and had success and failures. Now, over the years, I have had that feeling of accomplishment, triumph, and sublime joy that immediately follows a job well done. When that happens, I have learned to reward my self with a victory cheer or a fresh, hot pizza delivered to my door.
What is wrong with having that feeling now.
Go on. Give it to yourself, and ignore the rules.
What is wrong with having that feeling now.
Go on. Give it to yourself, and ignore the rules.
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