I find it so crazy that I mostly spend my days day dreaming about this fabulous future that I’m about to embark on and other days I find it difficult to comprehend that life will become better than my present.
It’s crazy how I can become engulfed in the overwhelming feeling of my down days, somehow deciding that my position on that day is absolute and unchangeable but then other days I’m like ‘nah I’m about to be bigger and better than who I am today’.
I don’t know if this makes any sense but I don’t know how to further reiterate my point. I wonder how many other people feel this way sometimes?
Anyway, today isn’t a bad day. It’s a good day and I’m about to plan the month of November and map out how I can conquer it and become a better Mel.
Have a lovely weekend my loves.