Aching

When I started this blog I wanted to make a daily post. That has not happened, but I would still like to try. I would like to reattempt many of the things I have not succeeded at, and I must, or my life will stop. That’s life, gotta keep on trying. There are many things I would like to succeed in. I would like to wake up feeling good, on a regular basis. I can change the way I think about myself and my day in order to do this. I have the power to change my life. Much of it. 

Aching. I am aching, which means something is changing and growing, new skin over a wound. 

About Undecided Pseudonym

A woman who remembers enjoying writing.
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