Finding my way one shot at a time
I found an old notebook from high school and it really put me in a weird place. I was so ambitious, I had so many goals and lists, what happened? I’ve lost my way and no longer know what I want. Maybe I do know what I want, I just have no idea where or how to start. I feel like I’ve already wasted so much time, I don’t even know where to being to make up for lost time.
I feel this way about almost every aspect of my life…I hope I’m not alone in this. Not that I want others to feel this helpless…
I’m trying tho. Shout out to the friends that keep me inspired.