I should be proud to be the first human to land on a planet and create a new civilization. I get to carve out a new home for humanity among the stars. But some days it’s hard to remember the exciting parts. I get stuck in the memories. It’s hard to focus on the future when the past is so distracting.
Just so relatable!
Not on a I’m in space kind of scale but in a more down to earth privileged first world country inhabitant