
I
have all this intensity. Itβs so dramatic. Full of
histrionics. I thrash around, make mountains out of molehills, dash from one
thought to the next, distract myself.
It
all seems so important. All this buzzing energy and drama will Inspire someone
to step in. Right?
No.
No way. Not now. Not ever. Not even I want to approach all that.
Hence,
all the crazy-making, running away from what I want. Do I have to fight with
myself to get anything productive done?
What
if I just employ that drama?
What
if I π
π know
what to do with all this energy and intensity? What if I did know how to
channel it toward my dreams?
What
if the the future I want is looking back and coaching me now?
No
one else needs to come to my aid?
No
one else needs to show me what to do, say, think?
Brilliant.
Something that I love to do, be dramatic, πππ
work
toward my goals.
Nothing
else required but me.
Maybe
I DO know what to do with myself.
THAT
is awesome.
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