I’ve never been great at sticking to things. Starting isn’t usually a problem, but once the novelty wears off (or things get too difficult), I’m off to something new.
This is one of the many things that I’ve slowly come to accept about myself. Acceptance doesn’t mean giving up on change. It’s simply a way to relieve the pressure of perfection. And to me that’s the first step toward any meaningful change.
I wanted to start this blog to document my life, struggles, joys and sorrows. But above all I need a space to write. To get out of my head. To make sense of things, both in my mind, and in the outside world.
The world is a messy place. My mind… Even more so. And while I have every intention of writing regularly and maintaining this, I also know that it might become just another thing that I end up giving up on.
But for now at least, here I am.
A Perfectly Imperfect Mind 