Always somewhere in between. That’s where we constantly all are, eh? We are either just beginning something new, ending something else, while still being in the middle of something. We celebrate our successes while we brace ourselves for what’s to come, all the while somewhat grieving… hmmm, no, that’s not the right word… transitioning? building? moulding? re-shaping? re-adjusting? … Somewhere along the lines of all those words’ meanings… all the while somewhat [choose your choice of word here] of what’s currently happening now.
Summer is coming to an end, a new school year is about to begin, and I’m still thriving off the accomplishments and blessings of these past couple of months.
This summer has been so good to me, as I have been to it. I complain about how I haven’t stopped moving, but let’s get real here, I get bored real quick. I complain about how tired I am, but let’s be honest, I’m not sleepin. I burn out only to get right back into it.
This is the hustle that I love, and even when I feel sad, get mad, or get irritated because of what also comes with choosing this path… it all becomes worth it. It’s ALWAYS worth it.
Head up and keep up. We can all get there one day.
I’ve spoken my piece.