I love to write.
Ever notice, in the whirl of life and responsibility, that the fun things can get squished of their life? Suffocated, if you will. Ignored. Left out.
I do this all too often. Choose not to engage in the fun stuff because I’m too busy being responsible.
This system fails me. Fails everyone, actually.
I cannot be responsible for everything.
I keep trying. But, I am unable.
I am learning to accept this truth. And face the consequences of it.
One day at a time.
So, today. A time to write.