I am wavering between motivation and nothingness. I actually care to do something but the action is not there. I’m going to do my damnedest to be productive this weekend.
I am worried about my life and it’s meaning. Not in a why am i even here thought. More a what is my purpose. I feel i have such potential but it’s being squandered.
I’m on the brink of discovery i can feel it but to what i don’t know. I’m ready for it.
I don’t know what the point of this post is i just think i wanted to share some thoughts. I wish a lot of us could get together for coffee or tea. I think it would do us good.