Is the process of getting life back on track really this hard or am I unnecessarily making it to be?
I've been trying to get my shit together for as long as I can remember now but damnnn, I've gotten to a point where I feel I'm not cut out for this and should probably just go with the flow. I mean, I've been struggling to break my own worst patterns, but fail, and then it becomes a huge gap coz I have to start a streak all over again, then I try hard once again picking myself up. This damn vicious cycle ALL.OVER.AGAIN!!
I do get that it's all about being consistent and not giving up no matter how we feel at any given day, but why is this so hard? Or am I making it harder than it should be? How does one be their own cheerleader over and over again, hyping them to get better each time they fail?
It's really tiring!! But when will I succeed? When will I get to live like that version of me that I look upto?
It's like with each passing week, month the faith I have in me is only going downhill.
When will this get easy??