posted on Sep, 12 2011 @ 10:24 PM
Tough these days to find some motivation ain't it?
We all sit around in our boxy houses or squished condos, duplexes and apartments, figuring out what to do... When you finally build up the drive to go
do something you realize you have neither the time nor the money to do it.
And then you have to restart the thought process.
Put in some extra hours of work. Maintain that drive for a few weeks and the money starts coming in. "Oh boy, I got enough to do all those things I
wanted!". The boss just called, wants you in early tomorrow. Give a little and they take a mile...
Lay off the work for awhile because it was bringing you down. A man can only work so many hours a day. Starting to burn out. The wife saw it, so did
the friends and co-workers. Bags under the eyes and a diuretic sweat that took ten pounds off your frame.
A week or two goes by and then your head starts thinking clearly again. It comes back... the drive
. Now all the possibilities in the world seem
possible. Fun, freedom and joyful activities are just around the corner. But you open your wallet and notice that you spent most of your extra
earnings recovering from the brief burnout.
And it hit's you. All this extra free time came around again but you have no money to enjoy it.
Where's my motivation? Lost somewhere between slavery and freedom.
(Personal stories- Perhaps not my own, but I know someone out there is feeling it)
edit on 12-9-2011 by boncho because: (no reason given)