They say life is what happens while you’re busy making plans. To me that never happened, i am not a plan maker, i am a mountain climber. Well not literally, i am not that fit, what I mean is that I live life choosing a mountain and climbing it.
New job, buy a house, new professional adventure, complex project. Choose a mountain, climb it aaaand done. This is how i pace my existence, set a goal, meet the goal (or often fail at that goal), set a new one, repeat.
The only issue is thThey say life is what happens while you’re busy making plans. To me that never happened, i am not a plan maker, i am a mountain climber. Well not literally, i am not that fit, what I mean is that I live life choosing a mountain and climbing it.
New job, buy a house, new professional adventure, complex project. Choose a mountain, climb it aaaand done. This is how i pace my existence, set a goal, meet the goal (or often fail at that goal), set a new one, repeat.
The only issue is that things are sometime slower than my mind pace, this is where i struggle, when i am climbing it depends on me, and there I am super chilled. When things do not depend on me I am too nervous.
2018 so far is a year where life is happening fast and at the same time in my brain is happening too slow. Life might be happening while i wait for it to happen, that appointment that was set on Friday and not on Wednesday, the vet that could not be booked on Thursday and was moved on Saturday.
Life happens, with delay, and in the meanwhile you have to fill it with rest, books and Grey’s Anatomy reruns.
I have no clue what this blog post is about, most likely is about patience, my lack of it, and my need to work on it.at things are sometime slower than my mind pace, this is where i struggle, when i am climbing it depends on me, and there I am super chilled. When things do not depend on me I am too nervous.
2018 so far is a year where life is happening fast and at the same time in my brain is happening too slow. Life might be happening while i wait for it to happen, that appointment that was set on Friday and not on Wednesday, the vet that could not be booked on Thursday and was moved on Saturday.
Life happens, with delay, and in the meanwhile you have to fill it with rest, books and Grey’s Anatomy reruns.
I have no clue what this blog post is about, most likely is about patience, my lack of it, and my need to work on it.
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