I have had a lot of down years, and I have a lot of up years. There are days where I wish I could just be along for the ride. As in, I kind of wish my life could just coast along without too many extremes. Still, I guess I
On tough days, I remind myself what my linchpin is and how it keeps me together. For me, I would say my linchpin is my “determination” to make it all right. It is why I have not given up yet. It is why I refuse to throw in the white
“I have been a fool to think I have been missing the necessary tools to make my dreams come true.” Excuses. Excuses. Excuses. I have been spewing out more excuses than I can count over the years. Yeah, I have been through my share of tough spots. I have suffered.
“In a world full of negativity, we must instead choose to listen to positive messages.” Well, better late than never. I actually finished my note card project a few days back, but the blog post just got delayed for whatever reason. Yup, all 100 cards got jotted with some kind
“Waiting forever for something wonderful to take place is quite frustrating and disheartening.” Delays aplenty. This is my life in a nutshell. No matter how much footing I get during this journey, something always manages to halt my sense of progress. And even worse – if I regress in some
“On especially grueling days, I feel as if I am slipping and falling back toward failure.” I am slipping. And by slipping, I mean I am definitely messing up at the moment. It pains me to admit it, but random things in life have become neglected for whatever reason. As