When you adapt to a much smaller life

The 15th day in a 200sqft room.

Much less dancing, much less fitness training.

Still constantly asking what I really want to do with my life.

One great difference,

I started to adapt to this room and life in this room.

Less annoyed, less anger. I wonder how long does it take for a person to completely surrender to the environment?

Or is surrender too pessimist for you my dear?