Where do you set the limit
Where to draw the line
Ever wondered how bad is really bad and how good is not that good. Maybe as bad as you can get is good and a breaking point for good happens when it turns bad. This thought hit my mind while working out at the Zumba studio. I have heard how strong and flexible these instructors are, how disciplined their daily schedules are and that to me sounds good even great right but on the other hand how soon their bones fade out due to these intensive workout sessions and how short their lifespan could be and their even shorted retirement period comes across as bad or sad.
For the kind of foodie I am I probably can eat anything that grows on this planet, well that's what I feel at 11.45am when am so hungry that I could even eat a raw pig meat. But come to think of it eating good food like eating 2-3 servings of vegetables and fruits everyday probably is not good or good enough. If you are a person who doesn't eat meat at all and not even eggs then you probably are so low on protein intake and this is a real life example where my friend got pregnant and had so many complications in the initial few months like the pain, the expansion of her backbone that if she were to eat even one egg a day that would help, however that's impossible for her and so she takes protein powders mixed with water by holding her nose tight.
Again not just food and health related aspects of life others too. I always tell my parents that you can't find the perfect person as life partner. Even a most perfect person is not that good for you. He/she could be someone who adjusts so well to all your needs and that ends up spoiling you as a person. Or the person is different in life and you are totally at-it most of the time no matter how small/big/severe/unimportant the issue seems to be.
There's always got to be a balance. Your relationship with a colleague, or how well/ timely you complete a project, or how much you spends, or how long you take to sprint 3 miles, or how addicted you are to a person or thing, or how much you love your family.
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