Day Seventeen – My Five Failures

“You don’t need any new tasks. You’re already too busy. Also the world is on fire, so who cares?” – My inner critic, being a self-sabotaging prick

The despair is still there, but I’m reaching that turning point where it congeals into nihilism. I thrive off a touch of nihilism. Just a touch to make me say, “Screw it. Let’s do this.” Or as it goes in my favorite movie that is the quintessential “problematic” romcom, “Let’s go get the shit kicked out of us by love.” Except for me it’s not love;...