Another Restless Night
So, here I am, once again, cracked out on an extremely disturbing amount of caffeine and have absolutely no idea what to do next.
As a matter of fact, I feel like a captain on a ship with no crew aimlessly wondering the vast ocean of unrealized dreams.
Now, that sounds like an episode of the “Twilight Zone” as I read it back to myself in a voice eerily sounding like Rod Serling…strange…anyway…I realize writing takes a lot of discipline and hard work and anything that takes that much effort, as far as I’m concerned, is much easier if it is something you strongly desire to do.
I use to be involved in a network marketing business and one of the things they told us was, in order for us to succeed we needed what they called a primary motivating factor.
Now, they described this as having a desire for something so badly, you would do almost anything to get it. Kind of like boys going through puberty thinking of nothing but sex and how to get it. (Primary motivating factor.)
“So, what do I have to do to find out what my PMF is?”
I guess the first order of business would be to write down what goals I would like to achieve, short and long term.
Then, as the saying goes, “You must get off your fat bottom and get to work.”
With that being said, I think it’s time for me to get to work.