It’s hard to believe it’s day 78 of 365 and that it’s February 8, 2018, and that on March 26, I turn 27 years old. All this to say, time is truly moving very quickly.
I wish I had something to say, but I don’t, and it’s frustrating. I’m very tired.
I’m grateful that despite feeling this way… here, I am, still showing up.
It’s the same old stuff. Contemplating lots of different things and not ready to share them publicly, feeling lots of feelings that I am not ready to share publicly, and considering making lots of changes that I am also not ready to share publicly.