I'm just not doing it in the ways that I prefer.
Maybe I'm just over the angsty poetry, and I need to stop comparing myself to that. But anyway I think I will have more free time in the future. My business is not progressing at the speed that I had hoped it would, but I did nothing to help myself in thinking that it needs to pick up right now in order for me to quit my soul draining day job. It's just not going to happen right now, and I think I am finally okay with that.
I need to focus on cooking and teaching myself how to keep a house. It's been years and years since I had someone show me how to do these things. Cooking and cleaning and keeping our house nice is very important, and why would I want to neglect these things in favor of further depressing myself into not feeling the motivation/need/drive to work on my business? So what if I can't live off of just that for right now? If anything it will have given me experience for when I publish my [future] novels and market them myself.
Now that would be the life. I would much rather be living off of my writing money than my jewelry business. I can see it now: early morning before the world is awake. Sitting on my deck when the sun is just poking up through the clouds. Drinking coffee. Company by candlelight. Pen and paper or lap top.
That's the life I want.
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It's upsetting, and it seems unreal when you are suddenly shrouded in darkness when all there is is everything you have not yet engaged. To be sad over a vast and vague combination of reasons inside of a subtle intensity...where does one go to catch a breath? Confused and lackluster. We choose to abstain the connection to our outer identities and inner intentions...to live in an unknown chaos continuously and silently...while time passes by day after day. Your looks fade, and your mind grows tired...and the next thing you know when you try to open your eyes you are staring back at a stranger. Why does time disappear in the sweetest moments of our lives? Why are we left pondering in the shadows of a minutes passed?