At what point in life do you get tired of the daily grind? You get up, go to work, come home, sleep and repeat. It’s old. It’s boring and I fucking hate it. I want to shake things up. Expand my horizons. Spread my wings and fly! I just don’t know where to start. As depressed as I am sometimes, I have a good life. I have a good family, good job and friends. Why isn’t this enough for me? Why do I always want more?