I Will Paint Myself Out
You ever have one of those moments where you realize that most of the people you surround yourself with or that you let into your life just want you there-not to be equal parts-but instead want you to fill a number quota? Yeah, I’m having that moment. A few months ago, I wrote about how I often feel like I am speaking into a void. How most people nowadays can’t be bothered-does’t matter what for…. They just can’t be bothered. The excuse often given is they are busy. Which before anyone says anything… I understand that. I too am an extremely busy person. I have a full time job, take care of my home and adults responsibilities, have hobbies, and in addition to all that am writing a book series. My time is limited. Yet still, I make room for the people and things and experiences I care about. I reply to emails in a timely manner, I respond to text messages, to comments on social media posts, to just about anything that is directed to me. And if I can’t right away… I will apologize