I made peace with the idea of being irrelevant. I once felt that I had to become important to feel fulfilled in my career, to influence the world and make it a better place. Now that’s over. I just want peace and free time to invest in the things that I love. To surround myself with people that make my heart skip a beat from time to time. I don’t care if nobody remembers me eighty years from now. I want a life of simplicity, close to nature, and to take decisions out of integrity and passion, not desire for success. Who cares if I’m forgotten. I just want to feel love and be loved for who I am, not what I am.
