I think I might have bitten off more than I can chew.
Beyond all the hustle and bustle, mad dash activities and non stop action, there’s a little voice going off in my head saying ‘what are you doing?!’
I look forward to the day when everything settles down and I can sit down and reflect about what I really want, need, and should do.
Right now I’m just surviving day by day, task by task and trying to keep positive and happy. I’ll face the demons when I have time. Might be cowardice or avoidance, but it’s also a method of survival.
