Sometimes I have days like this:
Days that start with hot coffee and homemade fresh bagels. Days with warm fall air, blue skies and bubbles. These days, I love.
But sometimes my days are filled with doubt. Financial panic. Unanswered job applications and rejected resumes. Battles with my inner self critic. And all of this? It is tiring. Add in the dark fall afternoons and sometimes I really do feel as though I am falling. I know there are people standing on the ground, holding a net for me- but what if I miss the net? What if I hit the ground?
am I ever going to figure this thing out?