As a child, I was constantly nagged for being unnaturally slow. I eat slow, move slow, think slow. The world spins at a fast rate; only ‘busy’ is the acceptable pace. When I refuse to hustle, I risk the chance of being called ‘unproductive.’
Of course, deep inside, I didn’t think I was unproductive. Life can still be fun, even when you’re slow 🙂
Perhaps, if I had had a past life, I must have lived it as a turtle.