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Laziness Exemplified

To endure a non-ideal existence to let circumstance or others decide life for you, or to amass a fortune while passing through life like a spectator from an office window. 
- Tim Ferris, The 4-Hour Workweek 

My mom used to tell me all the time that I was lazy. And people wonder why my self-confidence is at an all time high. Keep in mind that she is Asian and her frame of reference is atypical. You could have 10 jobs, be full-time in school, AND be a parent--it still wouldn't be good enough. But she's still amazing and I wouldn't have gotten through life unscathed without her. 

Tim Ferris's definition of laziness is a little more palatable than my mom's. To make myself feel better, I'm going to believe that this is what my mom meant when she called me lazy.

There are people that really love the grind. Or do they? Maybe they've been programmed to think they loved the grind. When I worked for a Big Firm, my work consumed me. I remember saying that the Firm will take whatever you give it. In return you will get something back. You get great experiences. You make great friends. You are compensated better than average. I can't deny that. I was on my way to amassing a small fortune.  My dad, being the practical one, told me to ride it out until I was 50 and then retire. 

And then I thought, "If I do this until I'm 50, I probably won't live long enough to enjoy it!" 

And here I am having a 40-life crisis. 

For those of you that fit the Ferris definition of lazy, I would like to hear what you are doing to change it. A kick in the pants is sorely needed. 




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