I’ve heard it called an engine. That thing inside me that keeps me moving towards a goal.
People ask me “How do you find time?”
It confuses me. It’s not a matter of time. It’s a matter of wanting to do it.
Take reading a book. I love reading books. Easy books are fun. But then there are the hard books. Those are the challenge. And by challenge I mean FUN.
My husband likes to climb mountains. That’s good. That’s his thing. Me? I like to challenge myself to finish Ulysses. THAT felt amazing.
Because it was an experience I wanted to have. I wanted to read it and I wanted to have read it.
So I did it. I read it everytime I had any spare minute. Because I loved it and because i wanted it.
The same thing with my books. And my blog.
I don’t believe in procrastination. If I am not doing something I want to do, it’s not a fault. There is something else getting in the way