It has long been that I have stopped trying to calm the storm, the storm blows with fury about me and while I try to calm myself waiting for it to blow itself out I find this process is not productive. And then I think back and wonder why the storm didn't blow in my favour. And then I chastise myself for staring down into the well of self pity. Self pity is never the route to productivity. But soon this storm will blow away.
No farewell words
While I drove you to the airport I thought about goodbyes. The oldest memory of...
April 24
Motivate, motivation, motivated. This month I would like to reflect on my...