I wrote a post last night about goals, accomplishments and disappointments. I had procrastinated for weeks before I wrote it. I barely touched on the issues that I need to address.
I stopped for two reasons. I hadn't thought through all the issues. It was getting late (11:41 PM.) It was after midnight before I got into bed. I was tired when I heard the alarm this morning and turned it off. The next thing I knew, it was 9 AM.
I was in the weird position of missing a goal because I was writing about my goals.
That moment is emblematic of my life. It reminds me of something I wrote in March 2006: Each wrong step I make pushes me deeper down in the crap, the pile of things to do.
There's always more.
I'm not going to give up. I will never do everything I want to do or should do, but I can do something.
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