Last year's existential crisis ended in me transferring to two new locations for work because I was simply that unhappy with my lot. This year I knew somewhere in the back of my mind that things weren't that bad, and that if I could just grit my teeth and muscle through it everything would end up coming together. So I did, and it has. The piece I'm still struggling with is that nothing has actually changed beyond my own perception.
Of course, I'm not out of the woods. I'm pretty good at throwing myself for a loop on the regular. But I've been having a pretty damn good week and I'm feeling more invigorated and inspired than I have in a while. I've got one little art project on the horizon that I'm really excited about. I've finally got the motivation to get the things I need for my sewing project that's been sitting in the corner for months. I've got some ideas for other sewing projects that I'm really excited about. Will I have the time and energy to actually do all this? A girl can dream. :)
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