“All progress starts by telling the truth.”Dan Sullivan
Today, I took honest stock of my life. I wrote it all down.
It was sobering.
Neither negative or positive, but sobering. Where I’ve been, where I am. Apparent.
Laid it all out. Neutral words, visible, peering back.
The computer screen, bright white, straining my eyes.
Or are the words straining my eyes?
How do I feel right now?
Entrenched in the present.