The next chapter
I’m having another one of those motivated spurts, you know, those moments where you stubbornly delude yourself with the idea that you will actually make some changes. Do a “sliding doors” on yourself and make life better.
But I have a feeling that this time it will be different.
I don’t know why, but this time I’m determined to do it. It’s probably a fools errand but hell I just need to shawshank redemption my way through it.
Because if one thing is for certain, I know I just can’t carry on like this - the way I am at the moment, because if I do will literately run myself down into the ground mentally six feet under.
It’s not going to be easy.
This is most certainly going to hurt.