anybody else deal with this??? sometimes i swear its a blessin and a curse (at the same damn time) on one end i feel like its good, all this hunger is pushin me to days where imma finally be able to kick back and exhale like " we here now". on the other end all this hunger and ambition fukkS with a nikka. to the point that i feel like i cant stop and enjoy or appreciate life for what it is right now cuz i'm so focused and determined on the future and makin somethin better. sometimes i question whether or not i'll even be able to enjoy it when i reach point b, where ever that might be. wonder if maybe i'm trapped in some kinda idealism and'll NEVER be satisfied. i wouldnt say its depressin but its definitely frustratin. i cant figure how to deal