“This is who you were supposed to be… This is what you could have done with your life… What happened?”
I often say I don’t have regrets but that’s bullshit. I do. I have A LOT. I regret throwing myself… Read more Regret is Time Wasted
Don’t forget to breathe.
“Right! This morning is going to go smoothly. No yelling. No fighting. Treasuring every moment. Be present… blah. Blah. blah.” Nek minute…
One day at a time. One anxious thought at a time…
My chest is tight. There are knots and fizzy bubbles in my heart.
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Welcome to the shitshow….
Am I adulting right? Is there such a thing? How come this is so hard….
This is my accountability post. I’m going big. I’m doing this for me. What’s yours?
No, this isn’t a letter from your child-self. An apology. An acknowledgement of some past trauma or insecurity. No, this is not another of those letters. This is a letter from your future self…