What does living really look like?
Does it look like sitting in a coffee shop for hours alone in front of a computer?
Does it look like jumping out of a plane?
Is it working at a factory pushing the same buttons for 8 hours a day?
Is it starting new businesses and making tons of money?
Or possibly living is finding what you were meant to do and doing it the best you possibly can? That’s what I think living is. Doing something on purpose, and existing for something bigger than one’s self.