I’ve been thinking a lot lately about motivations. Why do we do the things we do? What is it that gives us our drive? Or, if you’re at all like what I’ve been like recently, how do we get that motivation back?
I’m an old used dish rag.
I keep telling myself, “tomorrow, I will be better. I will get it together!” Tomorrow has come and gone. But really, I have to get over this mess. I’ve got to be stronger.
My motivation? Life itself, I suppose. I have to find something.
