The chaos is around me at any given time. And that knowledge seems to put me in the most admirable position of all.
I need to find a design all on my own first. And that can be difficult when nothing seems to fit in the first place.
As long as we willingly shackle ourselves into believing someone has authority over us, we will never truly be free.
It’s becoming harder to believe I’m the author controlling my destiny. Because if that’s true, I clearly suck at this.
I’m paying my karmic debt, and I don’t know how much longer I can keep up appearances.
I've given and contributed a million times over and did not once stop to think about what I could possibly be left with.
31 days to transform the future with the news stories of my past.
Back(side) to the drawing board, I suppose.
Twenty-two thousand words later, I'm fairly certain I will complete my goal. My first draft is well underway with a story that's at least going somewhere. I'd consider the plot points "ham-fisted," as I'm just trying to get the words out. There's a million more things I could be doing to delve deeper into these … Continue reading #NaNoWriMo week two recap