CIMDHOG

Being a writer is not as easy as everyone think it is and it's definitely not as easy as what established writers make it seem. You might think its just about putting pen to paper, or in this case starting a blank new document of Microsoft word and putting down what ever comes to mind, but if writers were to do this all that would be put down would be utter gibberish that would make anyone reading the article feel a little concern for the author with the hope he or she is getting the uttermost care he needs-mental wise.

Its gradually coming to the end of the first of January and the most pressing question on my mind right now is: How are your new year resolution going?

Kids are fun to be with most of time especially when they are not yours and they belong to the under 5 age group. However, if you have one or more kids of your own (no matter the age bracket) I offer my most sincere condolences.

Step by step he felt himself drawing closer to the snapping point. His anxiety was getting the best of him. Focus was out of the picture as he hardly put his right foot before the left. The tension was rising like he had reached an unknown or invisible ultimatum. He felt his life drastically changing and all his efforts to pull it all together are shattering down to his feet.

This is it. This is the moment we’ve all earnestly worked hard and waited anxiously for its arrival. We’ve sacrificed our sweat, blood and everything in between to arrive at this moment in time. A moment of monumental victory. A time that would be imprinted into our minds and hearts as part of our footprints in time.

Would you live in a lonely cabin the woods with no electricity, no internet or any other form of civilization for 30 Days for One Million Dollars? If you had asked me this question prior to this moment, I would have given you an answer (which would have been a big and emphatic YES!) in a split question without missing a beat. 

Here I am again on the downward trend of my roller coaster ride of motivation. One moment I am bursting with the feel of motivation streaming through my veins, my neurons calculating and organizing the best laid plans for execution of goals. My inner self is restless and anxious about the execution process, my heart skims and tumbles as I replay the process over and over again in my head making sure everything goes exactly as planned.