I never took a day off in my twenties. Not one. And I'm still fanatical, but now I'm a little less fanatical.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
After my parents' divorce when I was 4, I spent weekends with my dad before we finally moved to California. By the time Sunday rolled around, I was incapable of enjoying the day's activities, of being in the moment, because I was already dreading the inevitable goodbye of Sunday evening.