We’ve all been told that practice makes perfect. That hard work, dedication, and sacrifices will make us successful. That working until our eyeballs fall out of our heads and our brains set on fire is admirable, and a desired quality, necessary even to make it in today’s cut throat competition for success. But what does success even mean? Making it to a point where we have a triple figure salary that we can spend on the incredibly minimal leisure time we are left with? Living in a big house, having nice cars, a huge closet full of designer clothes and an even more massive closet of stress, anxiety, and burnout? Do I sound bitter about it? I won’t lie, I am!