I am lacking motivation. I wish there was a pill you could
pop to fill you with energy to write, read, understand and make sense of
everything. (screaming) I DO NOT
WANT TO DO IT anymooooooooooore!!
Ok. That felt good. I just had to hear myself say it, pull
some hair out, and break a few dishes. I take it back. I do want to do this,
but there is a small voice in my head questioning my motives and another little
bug sucking the energy out of me. I
need to burn some sage and get a limpia to cleanse my soul of bad energy.
Our January practicum is a few days away, marking our
half-way point. The last year and
a half has flown by and I can just imagine this next year and a half will go by
even quicker. I am anxious to see the finish line --- impossible at this point!!
I should know this being a half marathon runner. Mile 6 is usually when I get my first sip of water and gel
shot. The half way mark means
nothing to me except I need to run another arduous 6 miles to finish. Right around mile 8 I begin to ask
myself, “Why did I sign up for this? This was a stupid idea!” Then around mile 10 I say, “No turning back and don’t slow down! What were you thinking signing up to run
13.1 miles?!” I beat myself up psychologically the last 6 miles.
I’m taking my sip of water and my gel shot and continuing
this journey. The easy part was
starting this program the difficult part will be following through and
finishing. I am having feelings of
anxiety and pressure.
I am anxious and pressured to get this done and I have to
remind myself I am in control of this journey. There is no need for anxiety and
no need to feel pressured. There
is no need to beat myself up psychologically.
I have a concept paper to write, a spring research project
to look forward to and all I can think about is I wish I were in Hawaii with a mai tai in hand, Hawaiian music in the background, and time stood still around the sunset.
PEACE, LOVE, and GOD BLESS!!

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