Seriously, it's been like two weeks. But - there's a post that goes around Tumblr sometimes about how making coffee has a variable amount of steps depending on how you're feeling that day, and the same thing is true of the gym. On a good day, it's: * Get up * Get
...and it was great. I didn't put any expectations on myself other than "go visit family and then play in an online tabletop RPG", and so I got to actually relax. I slept in until nearly 11, and I'm going to go to bed pretty early tonight, so I get
It's a false dichotomy that a lot of us fall prey to. If something isn't perfect - if it doesn't solve every need and meet every goal - then we shouldn't bother with it. I've struggled with it for a long time. A lot of people, people I looked up
I guess I am doing this going forward. My therapist loves the idea of me continuing to write something here every day, no matter how much it is or how good it is, because it helps me get past the idea that every word I write and every line I
I can't believe it's the end of November already. I didn't manage a post a day, although I did get 30 posts over 30 days, and I've decided that counts. The point wasn't perfection; it was to get me comfortable with writing regularly again. I did start working on a