For days, I've been trying to find a focus for today's post. Kept coming up with duds, nothing I wanted to expand on. Then talking with my sweetie, my mind returned to an ongoing issue: balance. In my case, the lack thereof. I've joked about being manic but I wasn't completely joking. I joke about my obsessions but being obsessive isn't always funny.
There are times I am worn out by my own inability to back up, slow down, exercise moderation. I think you can imagine how my family feels. Family will love you but that doesn't negate them also becoming frustrated, annoyed or upset. They will complain when the episodes go too long.
Today, my aim is to strive for balance. I'll start from one activity to one day at a time. Anyone need to join me? To find more confessions or to join us, check in with January.