The other day I was set to figure out what kind of mom decision that I wanted to make. I found myself quickly leaning to the decision to finish my “to do” list around my house. A few hours later I realized that I was actually quite agitated because no matter how detailed my lists became of the things that I was going to do to start knocking things off of the original list, I wasn’t feeling satisfied. (Yes, I have a list problem. I make lists ABOUT my lists. Then I lose them. Imagine that.)
My body and mind was making the decision for me instead. Almost as if I have subconsciously made the decision to stop screwing myself over.
I spent the next 8 hours typing away trying to finish my novel I am writing. I am so close, I can taste it. Now I am in a position to start looking into how to get my work looked at, edited and all the other fun stuff.
Good thing that Google and YouTube exist to help me figure out my next few steps!