Do you know the kind of person who can finish an entire book in a few days, some even in a few hours? Well I’m lucky if I finish a book in a few months, and that’s me REALLY trying! Seriously.
Each time I pick up a new book, I have all intensions to read it from cover to cover. No matter what the book is on, I always struggle to finish it. I wish I could blame the book for being boring, or poorly written, but 9 times out of 10, I’m the problem… not the book. I am such a busy body that the simple act of sitting down and reading always gets pushed aside. Before I know it, it’s well past midnight and I silently vow to try again tomorrow.
This is the stack of books siting next to my desk. One of these could hold the answer’s to all life’s questions, but I’d never know it! That’s why, no matter how long it takes me, I will finish these books! I have shelves full of unfinished books, and one stack at a time I will tackle all the unfinished stories, unfinished thoughts, and unfinished goals.
One by one, I will get there.