I’ve fucked a lot of stuff up lately. I’ve also been very lucky, all things considered – even had a few apparently unnecessary things extracted from my body with no visible negative side-effects and a lot of benefit.
I can’t undo anything. I can’t forget anything, at least not on purpose. I can’t forgive myself for errors.
I can take one step at a time and move forward again.
It’s time to print the task list that has been growing longer and longer for as long as I can remember. By starting with the items I’ve been putting off because I simply didn’t know how to tackle them, I’ll suddenly find myself pushing back and heading into the future. It’s time to do for me what I’ve been doing for my clients…putting things in order and kicking ass.