I challenged myself to at least one thing.
It wasn’t big. But, it counts.
I have been wanting so badly to make my Jamberry business work.
One day I will get all pumped and want to really start putting some serious effort into success.
Then the following day a kid gets sick, then I get sick. Bills aren’t going to get paid and the stress just has your brain going through all possible outcomes. Or an old dog has become increasingly tough to handle.
There is always some obstacle that pops up to knock any positivity out of me.
And that there my friends is an excuse. In which I used to boast about making no excuses and going after what I wanted.
I lost that spark. I lost that fire.
I can not believe the path of destruction my divorce left.
But, Today, Today I did one thing different.
I exposed myself a little.
I made little packages, only 5 and left them in the mailroom. A flyer, business card, some samples and application instructions. Just as a test run.
A few hours later, I went to get the mail and they were all gone.
I have a feeling they did not disappear the way that I intended.
But, I did it. I did something I have been making excuses not to do.
I need to make more and I need to take them with me whenever I go.
And tomorrow, something else.