Every day. I promised myself that I would write something every day for a year. What was I thinking? Zero to every day? At the time I didn't think about what that would mean or even what it would take to do it.
What if I can't think of anything to write (like tonight...as you might have guessed)? Then what? Isn't it better not to write anything than to write something silly or meaningless just so I can keep my promise? I guess it would be for some people but not for me. For me, it's either all or nothing. Either I do it every single day or I don't want to do it at all. I know it doesn't make sense but I'm kind of nutty that way.
I'm like that with other things too. I don't do things half way, which isn't always good. With food, friendship, love, work, everything....if you're going to do it or have it, then jump in and DO IT or HAVE IT, don't just take a little off the edges.
I hope I can make it for an entire year...and I hope you'll stay with me for the journey.
Secretary
3 hours ago
2 comments:
This is why we are friends. Or at least one of the reasons. I admire the way that you put your whole heart into everything you do.
That's the spirit! I will definitely be an avid reader. :)
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