The choice to write(and no, I wasn’t born this way it is a choice!) is like a constant war inside of my head, battling its age-old enemy logic. It really becomes exhausting when second guessing yourself every few minutes, changing your mind, and then going back and forth with it the rest of the day. It’s no wonder I can’t concentrate on school.
I’m not sure what to do about it. I will keep reading, doing homework, and sleeping for the time being. I did have a thought today that I wrote down.
“We would be nicer people if we walked around with the knowledge that everyone could read our minds.” – Me