Head Above Water, No Looking Back
Progress is my word for this year. I read about it somewhere months ago, to aim for progress and not perfection. It is a truism, I find, that makes sense.
It is a message that came at a right time, this year, when things are spinning so fast. There is danger of things falling apart when you move this fast, of getting dizzy when that you can't see clearly, of tumbling down when you begin the wrong way.
Progress is the message that was relayed to me yesterday. All the movement of the past months is coming together towards resolution. Things are coming together so I can begin a new story that's been waiting for its cue.
A resolution for now to begin tomorrow's adventure.
Knowing that the struggle is to get better, not to be perfect, is keeping me afloat. That and the fact that I just need to keep moving forward. I am in the right direction now.
It is a message that came at a right time, this year, when things are spinning so fast. There is danger of things falling apart when you move this fast, of getting dizzy when that you can't see clearly, of tumbling down when you begin the wrong way.
Progress is the message that was relayed to me yesterday. All the movement of the past months is coming together towards resolution. Things are coming together so I can begin a new story that's been waiting for its cue.
A resolution for now to begin tomorrow's adventure.
Knowing that the struggle is to get better, not to be perfect, is keeping me afloat. That and the fact that I just need to keep moving forward. I am in the right direction now.