Article: I'm Tired, I'll Succeed, and I'll Be Away Forever There are some moments in life where we don't need words.

Article: I'm Tired, I'll Succeed, and I'll Be Away Forever

There are some moments in life where we don't need a hundred thousand goodies to get up and fight, but we just need some space to accept the simplest and heaviest truth, "We're tired."

It is fatigue that is too deeply ingrained to explain to anyone, tired of running goals, tired of being creative, bearing responsibility, and dealing with seemingly never-ending expectations, but beneath the feeling of wanting to throw everything away is not hidden setbacks, it is instead full of final determination that is both resolute and bleak.

Weight of travel

Over the past time, the dedication of sweat and time to structure, systematize, and push every project into shape has almost exhausted the energy of life. The incessant solution to the problem that comes in has made the word "rest" a goal that has been procrastinated. We patiently clenched our teeth repeatedly to the point where the body and mind clearly begin to harmonize that we need peace.

The last heady flame: "I will accomplish it."

Although fatigue bites to the core, deep instinct will not let everything collapse. "I will accomplish it" in this context is no longer a vow of ambition or thirst for fame, but "responsibility" and "respect for myself."

It is to put the determination into the last work, so that every dedication ever wasted is not wasted, it is to extract the last drop of energy, to close every goal with perfection, to leave behind a solid foundation, and to give the most elegant summary to this chapter of the story.

True freedom: "And I will leave forever."

When the last piece is placed in the right place, when the targeted achievement appears concrete in front of it, it is the second of liberation.

"Forever" is not a sad thing, not an escape of weakness, but a real return of freedom to yourself, it is the choice to walk out of a treadmill with no finish line, off the screen, leave behind chaos and competition, to return to the silence that falls along the way, to "lay hands," as those who realize that they have done their best, purely, undoubted, and nothing more.

Choosing to step off the stage when the mission is completed is the most beautiful goodbye, for we do not walk away because we are defeated or helpless, but because we have "succeeded," and in the end...We deserve a long break.