I’m trying everything in my power to stay positive about the whole situation, but there are some days, like today, that make it so hard not to just go crawl in the bed and stay there for a very long time. I just got my first proposal declined this morning, and I’m repeatedly stumped when I’m reading through all of the paperwork to become a business in Atlanta. This morning I’m feeling horribly low… and I’m hoping that I’ll feel better soon, like I’ve done over the last few days.
So here we are, sitting on the cusp of 2020. Or, should I say, here I sit, drinking coffee, trying to wrap my head around the last year, let alone the last decade.