The hardest thing for me to do is always to start. Once I start, I enter a state of flow but the hardest thing was to start. It was that way with work. I love the work I do but I hate starting. I can have work pile up and dread the thought of switching on my laptop and typing those first string of words but once I got through that I would come to love it.

For the past few days, I hadn’t done much. Just work and work and spend a ridicolous amount time scrolling through TikTok. While I love working, I also prioritize other forms of writing that I am delving into which don’t earn me any income at the moment. And recently I hadn’t done any form of that. I didn’t have the strength to.
It could also be due to the fact that school resumes soon and I’m dreading all the studying that comes with the new semester so I was taking lots of time to relax knowing that it was almost over.
Anyways to do anything else was too tiring but last night I finally told myself I had been putting it off for too long so I got out of bed earl this morning and I’m writing this post after which I will I get to the ther things on my To Do List.
There’s no magic to beginning just do it anyway.
