What if it’s all going to be ok?
Love, Jaclynn
What if it’s all going to be ok?
Love, Jaclynn
I approach counseling with the belief that you are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think, echoing the wisdom of Christopher Robin from Winnie the Pooh.
Discipline drowns out the noise—what others think, what you think—it says, “I don’t care; I’m doing this regardless.” It is the beating heart of any goal worth achieving. For 956 days, I’ve posted a blog article. Discipline is paramount, whether it’s a single sentence, a photo on days when I have less to give, or a well-thought-out article worth sharing. Without it, distractions and deprioritization run rampant, like coyotes hunting unsuspecting rabbits at night. The most dangerous thought we can have is, “I don’t have to do it.” This thought barges in like Kramer, slamming through the door when
In the quiet of early morning, thoughts play like TNT reruns movies in the background as I debate whether to fall back asleep or wake up…
I experience giddy bursts of sudden energy, like powerful blasts that scream, “Let’s write!” or “Let’s take on all the projects!” It’s a feeling that makes me feel as if I’m Zeus soaring around his throne at Mount Olympus…
Dave’s got a light strapped to his head, a cigar in hand, and a baby monitor and lighter in his pocket. Obviously, he’s up to no good. And that I’m bundled up and about to follow him out in the night means I’m likely not either.