I was writing a post today and then stopped, because it was full of things I’ve already written. Over and over. About projects that remain undone and lists that are rewritten without anything crossed off. About dreams and desires within in my reach that I only look at and think about but do not reach for.
It was about being over it. Over writing and complaining and looking and thinking, with not nearly enough doing. So I’m going to write a list. A long one that gets everything out of my head. And then I’m going to CROSS ALL OF IT OFF.
After doing it all, of course. For freakin’ real this time.
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You inspire me, my beautiful and beloved granchild! You inspire me....
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