That’s where I find myself. I know what i WANT to do… but can’t seem to get to the actual point of doing it. Even making lists/making plans/telling people/thinking about it. Not happening.
I’ll figure it out, I always do. Just getting getting over that damned wall- looks so high, but once I’m there the drop down into the nest stage is actually quite pleasant, enjoyable and filled with trampolines, down-filled pillows, and idiot grins.