11: 25am, huh I thought it was later. Chips meatballs and Yorkshire pudding in front of me, Family guy on the mac.
I didn’t plan to write a morning page today. Well, none of
them is planned really. I just felt overwhelmed that I should after the
sentence.
‘I’m sick of trying to please people, ‘
I mean I’m a grown woman I know what I need. What got me
here is my work coach asking me to ask something I’m ok not knowing. I can’t
worry about being unemployed. Sure, I can get a call/email saying can you come
for an interview tomorrow but I can’t worry about that today. I’m ok not
knowing about next month. I need! my life to be, whatever happens, happens. I
need my life to be as easy as possible.
14 minutes, see you when I see you.