Day 78 of 100 intentional, reflective steps.
I feel absolutely buried. After a week of being sick and having no energy I feel paralyzed by the fact that I am now a week behind in writing. I am buried in the cement of my own expectation. I can’t even blame it on anybody else! Nobody is going to write and complain about my lazy ways. This blog is clearly not a matter of life or death. Its completion or continuance relies solely on my personal preference. But I still feel like I have failed somehow.