I know it can be a struggle to make it through the day after tossing and turning all night, thinking about Taylor Swift, barely getting even a few minutes of sleep. “Yes, Taylor Swift has a wonderful life,” you think, yawning, so sleepy, “So many blessings. But must she work so hard to get them?”
“Must her passion”—you continue, your restless mind...refusing to rest—“demand such effort? Imagining her exhausted...it is simply too much. Taylor—oh, Taylor Swift. I am so tired,” you think, so tired.
My friend, let me bring you some peace.
“It’s not that hard, I’m telling you now it’s really not. Sometimes I really don’t think it’s that hard at all.”
Ah—yes. Thank goodness.