Stuff…

‘Stuff’, ‘baggage’, momentary lapse of judgement’, ‘having a bad day’, ‘grandiose impulses, ‘reality check’. Sometimes I/we are our own biggest obstacle…right? Have you ever felt that way about yourself? Tonight I do–And I’m beating myself up about it. Here, alone in the new apartment, I’m feeling fragile, silly, and ashamed of my own foibles.

It’s not very productive, and it’s a serious downer. So I’m going to stop now and go to sleep. I’ll probably feel better about being me in the morning…

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