My social life is non-existent. Unless you count Friday nights when Baby Daddy drags me out to eat. Getting me to step foot outside of Headquarters is a struggle, but I don't put up much of a fight when it comes to food.
People on the outside looking in send their condolences. They interpret my focus and self-discipline to mean I'm missing out. Deprived of fun. That couldn't be further from the truth.
One thing I've learned along my journey is that you truly get out of life what you put into it. How you spend your time now will determine how your time will be spent later.
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Put in work on the front end.
A short-term sacrifice in exchange for long-term payoffs.
