Posted by: debspeacework on: July 31, 2010
I have been at this for a year, on and off. I sit down here to write about my personal conquest against me, and it works for a while and then I go back to where I started.
Here I go again.
What are my problems, issues?
The same as a few years ago:
Who–who am I to be and when will I decide to look into it? My God, I am 51 years old, when will I begin to work on it? At 60? 70? In the next life?
What–What is keeping me stuck?
When–is it important enough that I take center stage?
Where–do I need to live, work, play?
Why–am I living this way when I am smart, capable.
Tonight I am going to do some laundry and dishes. Tonight I am going to plan. Tonight I am going to try, again, to be the start of the life I want and deserve.