Excuses, excuses, excuses. They surround me, they drown me as I try to cling onto the good, the wholesome, the pure that is left.
The worst part of it all? The hypocrisy that is me. Criticizing people for doing and then repeating the same action a week later. I need to stop the cycle, to take a moment and reflect, love, heal. Honestly, I just need to take a moment. Everything happens so quickly; life, love, work, friends, school, I get whiplash from the speed and before I can even fathom it, the next moment occurs. But this is me taking control. This is me trying.
I started this blog as a journey for myself and what I am realizing is, I need to stop with the excuses for writing. The, "I'm too tired", the "I'm too busy", and the worst, the "I'll start when I graduate". I read a quote: "you'll never change your life, until you change something daily. "
If I want to feel more, to live more, to understand myself more, I have to write. Not once a year, or once a month. Whether its floating thoughts, or arduous posts like these, writing will be my savior, my spiritual haven, my opening up to myself and discovering who I am and what my service is to this world.
So, here's a second attempt at trying.
The worst part of it all? The hypocrisy that is me. Criticizing people for doing and then repeating the same action a week later. I need to stop the cycle, to take a moment and reflect, love, heal. Honestly, I just need to take a moment. Everything happens so quickly; life, love, work, friends, school, I get whiplash from the speed and before I can even fathom it, the next moment occurs. But this is me taking control. This is me trying.
I started this blog as a journey for myself and what I am realizing is, I need to stop with the excuses for writing. The, "I'm too tired", the "I'm too busy", and the worst, the "I'll start when I graduate". I read a quote: "you'll never change your life, until you change something daily. "
If I want to feel more, to live more, to understand myself more, I have to write. Not once a year, or once a month. Whether its floating thoughts, or arduous posts like these, writing will be my savior, my spiritual haven, my opening up to myself and discovering who I am and what my service is to this world.
So, here's a second attempt at trying.
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