They say you are supposed to slow down every once in a while and just enjoy life, before you lose it. But what if you take too long enjoying it? What is you are genuinely happy and aware of it, and take every opportunity to just take a stroll through the trees? What if your life gets TOO low stress? What if you get so worried about enjoying the moment that you put all of your effort into dreading the end of the moment instead of living in it? What if you try too hard to slow down? What if you spend so much time slowing down and enjoying life that it’s no longer a treat? There is such thing as too much of a good thing… is that true about life itself?
Just a thought.