To many ideas to hold: I’ve always been one to carry around some kind of notebook with me (friends make fun of me when I pick up multiple composition notebooks every time I go to Target) but most of the time they remain tucked in my overstuffed bag, unused and unloved. But lately I’ve been filling up the pages like crazy. Part of me has been contemplating starting (or restarting) a journal again, but very little of what I have been writing has been linear so that might be a bit weird. Regardless of that, the notebook I have been writing in is packed with all sorts of stuff from ideas for blog posts to crochet lists.
Off Kilter: Admittedly, things have kind of gone off the rails in my personal life. So much so I’ve been bouncing between the ideas of going back to therapy to hiring a life coach to taking a solo vacation into the woods with a tent. Sadly, two of the three things I can’t afford and I hate camping which is why none of these things have happened. Do ya’ll just ever get to a point where nothing seems right and you just don’t even know where to start? This is where I’m at and it is pretty unsettling.