It’s odd
how one day you wake up and feel the effect of how far you’ve come. Some days I
find myself practically weeping with gratitude knowing I’m not who I was, yet
humbled knowing the effort it took to get to where I am.
The saying is true; progress can only be seen backwards. Or maybe I’m just
paraphrasing a Steve Jobs quote. Regardless, it’s always hard to see the road
ahead when you’re plagued with the strenuous time and energy needed to complete
the task.
I find
it hard sometimes to stay motivated, like I know most people do. I constantly
have to remind myself to take it one day at a time; to do just one
small thing a day that will get me closer to my goal. It’s easier to
accomplish anything by breaking it down into almost embarrassingly small parts.
Most fear comes from being overwhelmed; with tasks that seem insurmountable.
Better to make tiny progress than to never attempt the journey at all.
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