Whatever works
My friend Lorna apologized in her blog for venting her dark feelings in it. To be honest, that is exactly why I have stopped blogging. I barely have the energy to get out of bed, much less write anything entertaining.
I am constantly tired, constantly disgusted with myself, constantly whining. And while all of that is pretty consistent, I also have plenty of vacillation going on between job choices and what I want to be when I grow up.
Wow. Not exactly stuff you want to write for posterity.
So, I don't write at all.
Which is a shame, really. Because someday I am going to stop whining, get off my ass and make something happen. And when I do, I'm going to look back at this blog and see how far I've come.
Hang in there, Lorns. We love reading what you write, no matter what it is.
And now, I have to get ready for work.
I am constantly tired, constantly disgusted with myself, constantly whining. And while all of that is pretty consistent, I also have plenty of vacillation going on between job choices and what I want to be when I grow up.
Wow. Not exactly stuff you want to write for posterity.
So, I don't write at all.
Which is a shame, really. Because someday I am going to stop whining, get off my ass and make something happen. And when I do, I'm going to look back at this blog and see how far I've come.
Hang in there, Lorns. We love reading what you write, no matter what it is.
And now, I have to get ready for work.
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