A journalist once asked me,
“With the onslaught of bad news and endless needs — how do you not quit?”
“Oh, I do quit! Quitting is my favorite. Every day I quit. Every single day.”
I wake up and I care the most amount. And then — at some point — I put it all away and melt into my people and my couch and food and nothingness. And I care not at all. I forget it all. Then I go to sleep and wake up and begin again.
Begin and quit every day! Only way to survive.
Embrace quitting as a spiritual practice, loves.