#Busy is not a badge of honour. It seems like it should be. We consider ourselves movers and shakers and when asked how things are the increasingly ritualistic answer is 'Busy' perhaps you're 'Unbelievably busy'
Busy is the enemy of significance. Do you label an afternoon spent with your daughter idling away the time just connecting as 'busy'? Or is 'busy ' what precludes such significant moments.
When a long lost friend reaches out do you rate the importance of scheduling a catch up against the list of busy stuff going on in your life?
Are you busy curing cancer, dissuading the suicidal, making a difference, or juggling and shuffling incidentals that ebb from the memory bank of insignificance.
I'm inclined to vacate this description of how I spend my life with something more meaningful, but as of yet undefined.
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