Some mornings as I drive to work I feel so inspired.
I’m all fuelled up, got a burning fire within me of things I need to write or say.
So I dictate a blog post to Siri.
Sometimes we get along.
Sometimes we don't.
But none of that happened today.
I’m spent.
I’ve got nothing.
And that’s ok too.
I'm going to own it and honour it.
At least I showed up.
It's so hard splitting in so many ways.
Chasing dreams but also having to pay the bills...
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