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It is Sunday 25th of August and I am writing about the 24th of August, which already feels too far in the past

I am writing about Friday on Sunday and already what I did on Friday flew away from my memory. I know one big

Thursday I was tired. I am always tired on Thursdays, let me rephrase this I have been always tired on Thursdays (so far).

Wednesday. It is the first day I missed writing to my journal. Things going on in my mind: Here it comes, I missed

I should say today was the first day I felt the temptation of not to write. It felt difficult. I felt I had

Yesterday I wanted to focus on what I could not the day before: my mission and goals. And I knew I wanted to

I wrote for three hours yesterday. Three! That makes me wonder about the sustainability of my journal – but doubting never helps –

I am starting a new experiment; I think not for the first time. When I set up this blog, it was my intention

​“The bad news is you’re falling through the air, nothing to hang on to, no parachute. The good news is, there’s no ground.” — Chögyam