I don’t know about you, but when I put on my superhero costume and go hang out on rooftops, I expect to stop at least one or two crimes before going home (though not if one of those crimes is breaking into office buildings to get onto the roof, naturally).
Sometimes it feels like we’re just doing all this hard work for nothing. Sure, we think we’re doing good work and making the world a better place, but nobody seems to notice. We wind up staying up all night and working like crazy for something that I think we might only be doing for ourselves. It can get frustrating. It can get tiring.
Hmm? What was that?
Yeah, I’m talking about being a superhero. Why, what did you think I was talking about?