It’s Tuesday – What can I say? I went for a walk to FreshCo. with Drè this evening and helped him fill out an application form for some employment program. So far, he’s been leaving the house, but it’s only day two; gotta keep my excitement in check.
I was home alone today for the first time in a long time, and it felt amazing! Nobody is interrupting my work to tell me how hungry they are. Nobody showing me some YouTube/Tic Tok video of foolishness. Nobody asking me stupid questions can totally, completely wait. If the question never got answered, life would go on.
Archie is eating again. I think the rabbits are bored, and as Archie gets better, it’s becoming increasingly difficult to give him his medicine. Sometimes he will thump to protest his annoyance with the process once he’s back in his cage.
Earlier this week, I watched a short video on an excellent artist. They showed his early works, which look like my current drawings, so … it helps with my perspective. AND it took him nine years to get great, NOT thirty days or two years. Gotta get my head right and get back in the ring – One. Two. Punch. I have to learn to manage my discouragement.
How long will it take for me to get great?
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