It's amazing how cyclical sometimes our life is. One moment we act all happy-go-lucky, another - crouching in the gloom of our own consciousness.
Prisoners of our own limitations, which are unable for us to re-set. Or?..
How can you re-set feelings anyway? Or hunger? Fatigue?
Timetables and structures of living are sometimes so complicated that they deprive us of the living itself. Not good, right? Right.
And yet there are still so many to do and to experience.
So... Breaking the limits is the one and only option.