Excuses sabatoge dreams. They are the little devil sitting on your left shoulder telling you you can't do it. It's too hard. I don't have enough energy. I deserve some me time. I don't feel good. I didn't sleep well. I had a hard day at work. Tomorrow.
It's amazing how when I hear someone else give an excuse I easily recognize it for what it is. When I have an excuse it just seems more - real.
I wonder if I quit making excuses if my life would be simpler. I wonder if I would get healthier and be more productive. I wonder if I would feel less guilt. I wonder if some of the dreams I have been dreaming would come true.
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