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Yesterday felt like the longest day of my life.
I sat at my desk for hours staring at my screen.
Pressing one keystroke at a time.
I was conscious of every action.
Time stood still.
Press. Click. Press. Click.
When days are hard, just pressing one button is the only thing you can do.
Then another.
Then another.
Then when you look up, you’ve created a whole new thing.
One press at a time.
This is how great things are made.
One tiny action repeated.