When I heard about meditation, I truly did picture sitting cross-legged in a room on a weird pillow from India with a candle and incense burning as the standard. Realistically, I just didn't understand what meditation really was - but now I do.
It’s not travel, adventure, falling in love, or having cool friends that’s going to get you to where you want to be AKA “happy” or “satisfied" or “fulfilled”…
Family is important because there's this sort of "unconditionalness" about it. These are people that are just automatically your friends & even if you are a P.O.S. they are somehow still obligated to care for you.
