I’m going to have a think about what this new week anxiousness is made up of.
It’s kinda like no matter how the previous week ended, or the weekend has gone,
I still get a pit in my stomach as another week of practice is about to begin.
I suppose this can be a good thing, but I do feel like there is some stuff in there that needs a deliberate looking at.
I’m gonna do that right now!
I gotta stop spoiling a great week and a nice weekend with some overlooked emotions.
I gotta sort things out if they’re gonna be sorted.
I am just trying to start as many sentences as I can with I.
I have been out of ideas for a while, but I really just want to keep the I train going.
I am done!
I am out.
Edit: 1) I did good. I started working on that right after typing the first draft :)
2) I also really appreciated what I read today in The Gifts of Imperfection related to spirituality, and how
finding inspiration in the truth that everyone struggles and has imperfections brings us together, unites us.