i feel like i know where this current plot of mine is heading, but im not gonna let it ruin the joy i am still experiencing before then
plus who knows, maybe iβm wrong π€·ββοΈ
One exercise that i do when im feeling anxious about my life decisions is to imagine myself in the future telling the story about my life now.
see if the story im telling makes sense, not if its a good story or a bad story, but if makes sense.
the catch is that it always does.
I can get really stuck in FOMO and shoulda woulda coulda thinking. I need to remember how there has been so much in my life that I have yearned for (love, consistency, relative security, a family) that I now have.
