When I find myself doing something for any length of time, I become discouraged by the predictability, the sureness and the comfort.  When most people are glad to have a routine, I become bored.  When most are working out a formula, I’m looking at throwing out the batch and starting fresh.  It’s been both an advantage and a disadvantage to my life so far.  If I’ve envisioned the outcome of a situation and am fairly certain it will play out to my prediction, I find waiting to see if I’m right or wrong horrendously tedious but at the same time, I can often manipulate things to my advantage.

I suppose I’m rambling here but my point is that I’ve become increasingly restless in past weeks.  I’m itching for the next thing, the next event, the next phase.  I’m finding myself less appreciative of what I have and pining more and more for what I don’t have.  Ideas are multiplying and I’m without resources to bring them to fruition.  I know something will come out of this but at this point I don’ t know what that will be.

Do you ever feel like this?  How do you deal with it?  How do you harvest the angst and turn it into something of value?

I’m afraid I didn’t provide much in the way of inspiration this week and I’m sorry for that…but maybe you can inspire me. What are you working on?  Share your link!

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