I have a genuine love-hate relationship with life right now. That is to say, Utopia isn't all it's cracked up to be. Specifically, my Freaking Utopia.
Prioritizing is a bit tougher now for me than it once was. Each stage or age of my own life finds a new set of things to consider as priorities. Not unexpected but often unwelcomed.
Learning the hard way to put yourself at the top of the list isn't pretty. In fact, it's plain ugly. We make choices, and they are choices, that need to be worked on at some point. If not now, later. If not later, when?
Truth is, the work is hard, gut-wrenching, infuriating, tear-provoking, and exhausting.
Tell me your story. I'm all ears!
