Describing what it is like to feel mentally stuck.
A misunderstanding. A mistake. A trust broken. A sense of deep shame. A crack opens. A body it takes. A sense of falling. I accept the blame. A darkness awaits. A hole of my making. A silence of mind. A feeling of hollow. A cold breeze blows. A dread is waking. A friend returns. I... Continue Reading →
This is a result of idle thoughts early in the morning, so forgive me this self-indulgence. It seems to me that there are two extremes to motivation... styles? modes? Not sure what term best references this concept. One is a Leading motivation, and the other is a Driving motivation. They're the terms I'll refer to... Continue Reading →