Nothing exists without consistency. If the subject exists, it has to be present. Nothing has potential to grow and become substantial without regularity. The moment you become inconsistent everything falls apart, nothing makes sense.
I am a mess, a loser in certain ways. It always starts with not keeping your word. Putting off, changing your mind, saying you will do something and don’t do it, thinking it wasn’t a big deal, it’s just that one time. All those things that you think are small…but then you wonder… how you ended up like this. Personal relationships don’t come together, you didn’t manage to be at the right place at the right time*
Every day it feels like I haven’t been doing much or nothing at all and yet I have got so much to do. Not that I am too afraid of failure but I feel like I need to step the consistency game up.
*Word – commitment
**Be at the right place the right time – get lucky