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You Might As Well Jump

  • Jayne Balke
  • Jul 10, 2016
  • 1 min read

If there's one thing I've realised in the last 24 hours, it's that sitting around moping about a thing will not make it so. Sometimes, you gotta jump. Or push yourself theatrically off a dive-board. Occasionally YOU must be both the perpetrator and the victim of your own fate.

Yep, 24 hours of negative thinking about myself, where I'm at, where I'm going, what I'm doing - it all finally led to this realisation. I gotta stop pussy-footing around and leap, even if I'm effectively landing in the kiddie pool. For so long I've let the devils of my past control my every move, but no longer.

I vow to give this a go. I vow to write something every day, even if it's one sentence that details my breakfast. I don't care. I must write. I must purge these thoughts from my soul. I must move on. I must LIVE.

 
 
 

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