I was meant to do something else but I got distracted
If you are meant to do something and really want to do it, but you feel you fuck it up. You actually were meant to…
My main goal at the moment is to shut down everything at certain time so I can go to bed no later that 10:30pm.
The main thing I’m noticing while writing this, is that that certain time has not been properly defined, but also, prompted I am to always willing to squeeze something…
Why my brain works this way? Why do I work this way? Why do I keep doing this to myself?
These are the question that I ask myself regularly. These are the questions asking to myself right now, where after a day of rest and recovery and got me on the opposite of the spectrum again. A day where…
Is it not paradoxical that the thing I was trying to escape, the thing that I dreaded the most, is exactly the same thing that got me into the…
From time to time a writing piece will arrive to my life to make things complicated, and it is always the same. It comes disguised as…
You never know when you’re going to meet someone that will give you a hand in the future. You never when a mere encounter can become in an opportunity, when a stranger will become a friend, a partner or even a lover.
Action without direction is a recipe for caos, posible catastrophe and guaranteed frustration.
It doesn’t matter how good you can be at executing, if there’s not a sense of meaning it won’t take you any further, it won’t allow you to scale.
I did write today, and a lot, yet if I’m not publishing I feel like I’m braking my chain anyways, because I guess I defined it around publishing instead of of only writing.
In a sense I guess it good as it keeps me on my toes and looking for moments for me to squeeze my writing no matter what, to avoid excuses but also to…
This is what I asked myself on days like today, where I’m about to go to bed, exhausted and…