It’s okay.

It’s okay to be sad. It’s okay to be depressed. It’s okay to be unproductive. It’s okay not to hustle all the time. It’s okay to be lazy.

It’s okay not to love broccoli. It’s okay to have breakfast at 4 PM. It’s okay to eat peanut butter sandwiches for dinner, lunch, and breakfast. It’s okay to not have breakfast at all. (It’s even okay to write ‘dinner, lunch, breakfast’, instead of ‘breakfast, lunch, and dinner’, simply because you feel like it.)

It’s okay to want to binge-watch a whole season of Rick and Morty. It’s okay to want to drink a glass of wine on a Tuesday at 2 PM. It’s…