Isn’t it a weird sign that a new beginning doesn’t feel new? like nothing ever changes. And even when something changes at the end of the day i’m still the same. I don’t know, maybe is just that a don’t really like this new job.
Do you know the feeling of deciding to be consistent with something, taking the first step, and then, before you know it, seven months have passed since that first step?
Nothing was good enough, the pictures, the topic, me. There was always something to wait or something to get before i do what i want to do. This year will be the year where I start doing things