There is something about the comfort which is almost devilish. It does lure you in because it seems safe. But as we know, not everything which seems also is.
It is tough to get out of the old mentality rut, but for true progress and freedom to happen, it is necessary to leave from the arms of fiat thorns which made us believe that tough love is the only way to go. It is not. The wounds are invisible and they don't hurt right away, but those thorns get so much into our skin that it is harder to let go after long time embracing
I think it might be the same with pretty much anything where we can get comfortable for a little and then, rest on our laurels, so to speak. I think that over time, that comfortable walk becomes a terrible journey of self-imposed oppression.
I learned it is never good to be too comfortable with anything. It pays off to always think a little bit ahead