Sometimes it feels like everything we’ve been through is following us. But it isn’t. Every day is day 0. Nothing carries over, not the weight, not the mistakes, not the fear, unless we bring them with us. I’ve lived through heavy things. I don’t live there anymore. This blog is where I remember that. 

I’ve been thinking about persistence and why it’s so difficult. For me, it might be that I don’t really know what I want. Or maybe it’s just self-doubt.

But I also have to remind myself that I have been persistent in moving forward and doing things. Maybe I’ve just been changing direction too often.

Or maybe everything is fine and I’m just overthinking it.

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