I’m restless today. No specific or defined plans – and yet space and time before me. Who am I and how do I handle these emotions? I can feel them – just sitting in the queue. I’ve tried to set them aside, to calmly walk through my day, but I can feel them pressing. I’m restless.
Thomas Edison said, “Restlessness and discontent are the first necessities of progress.” If he’s right then great things lie ahead!
But right now, I’m not feeling like progress is on the horizon…at least not today. I’m acutely aware of anxious, jittery, surely-there-must-be-something-I-can-do feelings. And I’m trying to hang on, to breathe deep, to move forward.
I’m trying to not feel restless. I’m not succeeding.
