"Happiness comes only when we push our brains and hearts to the farthest reaches of which we are capable."
-- Leo C. Rosten
As expected, July ushered in the return of what I refer to as normal (but feels entirely amazing after so many years of pure suckage). I will freely admit that I’m having a little trouble adjusting because I’ve been in survival mode for so long that not having to fight so hard to get through a day doesn’t feel right. And in the moments when I do believe it, I become terrified it will all go away in the blink of an eye. I hope to find a way to relax and simply enjoy it all in earnest rather than intellectually.
I still haven’t figured out how to find time for regular fitness but I’m getting closer and continuing to make progress.
I also haven’t resumed writing on a regular basis, which should be evident here.