He scrolls through his LinkedIn Profile, his Facebook timeline and his bank account and he realizes he's measured his life by a lot of external factors, when on the inside he's heard this low growling noise dull in his chest for a while. A question keeps surfacing in his mind for no reason, "is this all there is?"
Look, I'm the opposite of lazy (despite my profound love of rest). I am basically always driving forward. But sometimes I look around at others who are "more successful" than me and I try to imagine what it would feel like if that first push felt like pushing the boulder downhill instead of uphill. It's felt Herculean for a long time... and suddenly it's feeling easy. Why?