I’m starting slow on setting goals again. It feels like a long story.
Anyways, 3 very concrete very controllable goals I set this year were:
- Read 60 books (about 5 per month)
- Do one yoga class a month
- Write and post one blog entry a month
I thought I hadn’t done one yet for this month, but actually I have. It’s been a long but short month I guess.
That night feels like a long time ago. I haven’t done the yoga class yet and I feel like I am going to have to give myself grace and try to do one on Saturday, which is April. I thought I could do an online one this week, but that has not been a go so unless I can make it happen tomorrow… :/
I am one book behind, but that is catch-up-able.
I really think I need to be doing more journaling. I think there are things I need to record and track and document. I am tired of my life blobbing itself around – amorphous.
I wish I could go back it time and stop whatever it was that fractured me away from myself. It feel impossible to piece myself back together now. I just…
Goodnight, March.
