When Your Plate is Too Full
There was a point when I wore being busy like a badge of honor. My calendar was full. My inbox never seemed to empty. Every day ended with a long…
There was a point when I wore being busy like a badge of honor. My calendar was full. My inbox never seemed to empty. Every day ended with a long…
For years, I convinced myself that I was being patient. I told myself I would start writing when I had more free time. I would exercise when work became less…
For a long time, I thought happiness came first. I imagined that once life improved, gratitude would naturally follow. When I reached my goals, I would feel grateful. When I…
For a while, I was fascinated by the idea that thoughts create reality. The promise was appealing. Think positive thoughts. Visualize success. Believe hard enough. The universe will respond. It…
I used to think I had a motivation problem. Every time I set a new goal, I felt excited for a few days. I bought the notebook, watched the videos,…
Growing up, I thought work and play lived in completely different worlds. Work was something adults had to do. Play was what happened after the work was finished. It seemed…
For years I believed success belonged to the person who worked the longest. If someone answered emails late at night, they were dedicated. If they skipped weekends, they were ambitious.…