I've cracked today.
This is it, my one rant that goes a step too far and gets me in trouble.
I am fucking sick, and tired, of people complaining about their LIVES.
Not their fitness or health.
I'm talking people who hate their jobs.
People who hate their partners yet stay together.
People who keep hanging around with shitty friends who always moan and make fun
I mean, why the fuck would you want to do anything in life that makes you miserable?!
There has to be something invisible that holds us to these things, oh yeah there is - it's called FEAR.
You're scared to quit your job - maybe missing a mortgage payment scares you, or your kids need new shoes - I empathise with that, believe me I've been through some shit times as a businessman, but it is still YOUR fear that's stopping you live a better life.